Serves up faster,
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With grain, seals our very spin [?]
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We're from the shore line
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Slow drive, leader of America
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Black cars and sleek lines,
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Dark glass, silent as a tomb
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Crowds line the streets like
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Gasping [?] with cataracts, they're watching
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[?] smoking on the back of the sun
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Glittering, holding, twisting and holding
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[?] spinning and he sped him around
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Passing a rainbow, passing a rainbow
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The driver crawls free and he starts writhing around
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President's mourning, the president's mourning
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He says, "shocker all, baby, just takes all of my time,
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"God is my witness, I need a witness, like..."
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Sun roof, first lit
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Half in and half is on the road
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Seatbelt clings on
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And sweat runs up his neck and spine
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Hands shake and ears ring,
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Blood cools by the bodyguard,
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Wheels slow, the fumes die
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There's nobody left, he's alone and got that
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[?] smoking on the back of the sign
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Twisting and holding, twisting and holding
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[?] spinning and he sped him around
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Passing a rainbow, passing a rainbow
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The driver crawls free and he starts writhing around
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The president's mourning, the president's mourning
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He says, "shocker all, baby, just takes all of my time,
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"God is my witness, I need a witness, like..."
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"Oh, I've really done it now,"
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Man in gray, he's trapped in and he's upside down
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The wreckage of a limo,
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Crying, "Oh, I've really done it now..."
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"Oh, I've really done it now."
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Awe/Arc
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