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Hey, if it's moving, it's not broken
Probably just a sprain
Go tell the newsman
And the copper in the chopper
It was just a game
Look, see I'm walking and I hardly
Have to clutch my chest
I heard you talking
Saying something 'bout a Kevlar vest
I look like you with your pearls
Choking on rosy shame
Shame, shame
You're rich, young and cruel
And you made this hell in your hallway
Shame, shame, shame
You wanted a duel
But I'm above the fucking fray
Shame
Boy with a blue check and a stacked deck
Full of jokers wild
Oi, I can see you
In the rearview with a sneer too sad to recognize
Hopping the dropped
Powerlines like a boy cop
Who just realized you can't dominate anything
When it's the end of history
You look like you ripped your pearls
Choking on rosy shame
Shame, shame
You're rich, young and cruel
And you made this hell in your hallway
Shame, shame, shame
You wanted a duel
But I'm above the fucking fray
Shame
You look like you ripped your pearls
Choking on rosy shame
Shame, shame
Shame, shame, shame
Shame, shame, shame
You wanted a duel
But I'm above the fucking fray
Shame
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