| …And the band played on
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| Score the sequence, a piece for my élan
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| Spread through the procession with a phaeton hitched up to
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| Thoroughly bred equine, bet he try and cover the spread
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| Vignette, butter and bread truck — must’ve been something I said
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| Cinnamon sugar on my raison d'être
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| We shake on credit and contract words
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| Negotiate the merger to further the fake arm gesture
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| Dribble the ribald off a baseline
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| Nine up in the seat cogitating; |
| I preach, for God’s sake
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| Flung a bitter syllable off a sweet tongue, gold dome terrorized
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| Revoke and nullify, my lodestone pulverized
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| Sull I rep and don’t apologize to
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| People for indecency the frequency is equalized
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| Father missed — got this doctorate in absolution
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| Caught another body; |
| shot and stabbed, headed back to Houston
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| Tack escape routes to board bulletins pullin' the stake out
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| Flash say it’s four of them slaughtered inside the safe house
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| Kowtow, power reneged, trigger the Sig Sauer decibel
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| Let a few settle and fled the vestibule
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| Inestimable gems swapped for peridot
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| Pawn it off as hard-rock, shoppers go hysterical
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| Veritable trade smith, cake sift, coordinate the bracelet with a facelift
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| Slip away, they spit on your grave
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| From the makers of placebo, a trio pushed
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| To ameliorate the feverish, deceivinest looks
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| For thieves and crooks booked up in the state’s prison system
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| It’s marketed disregarding the rate of recidivism
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| I sent a petition: rescind the vendor
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| Minister free of influence, please — the pen needs instruments
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| Incriminated, incarcerated, incrementally rehabilitated on frets
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| Now that’s a bass head
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| Something I can feel, not nothing I should fear
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| For the impropriety I bring to bear
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| Where the numbers at compared to then? |
| Summer breeze, fair wind
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| Jasmine ain’t blowin' their minds, they’re smokin' heroin
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| No we don’t select the listenership or bend to it
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| The insurrection intimate and interests the syndicate
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| Offense of friends, incidental to my requisition
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| In the end, I respect your decision |