Left it in the road with a bottle and a toad
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and i wrapped it 30 times in a steal chain, baby
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My bike is gone
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Left it in the street with a bottle at your feet
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and a laser beam alarm but someone must have swiped it
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My bike is gone
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Just picked it up from the local bike shop
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After 3 long years of saving up, baby
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My bike is gone
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Forced myself to walk to the local cop shop
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where i relayed them my story and they kindly disregarded me
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My bike is gone
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Anger made me woozy so i went and bought an uzi
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and i marched around the town trying to be a vigilante
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My bike is gone
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Never know what they say Never know what they
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