| Story, story, what’s your story?
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| Story, story, what’s your crime?
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| What got you here?
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| Rage, lust, or fear?
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| We all got a story 'cause we’re doing time
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| Ra ta ta
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| Ra ta ta
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| Ra ta ta
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| Ra ta ta
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| Tell your story
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| Ra ta ta
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| Um. |
| OK, fine
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| My boyfriend had meth in the glove compartment of our car and I got pulled over
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| for something else and a cop found it
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| Ooh! |
| Well, did you dump that good-for-nothing drug planting boyfriend!
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| No, we’re still together. |
| I love him
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| Oh. |
| Well, did you at least tell the cops that it was his meth?
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| I mean, I could have turned him in, but my boyfriend and I have a son.
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| I can’t risk our child having both parents in jail
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| That’s true. |
| That’s a good point
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| Story, story, let’s hear another story
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| Story, story, that one was just sad
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| What does your story say
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| About the patriarch-ay?
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| We all have got stories 'cause we did bad
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| Ra ta ta
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| Ra ta ta
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| Ra ta ta
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| Okay! |
| I stole a sweater from the mall
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| Ooh! |
| Had you been stealing all your life?! |
| Was this the culmination of a life
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| of kleptomania? |
| Or were you doing it to stick it to the problematic fashion
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| industry?
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| No, the heat went out in my apartment and I couldn’t afford a sweater,
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| so I stole one
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| Oh my God, I stole a sweater too! |
| I got two months, how long are you in for?
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| Three years
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| I’m so sorry
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| Story, story, these are barely stories
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| They’re just bleak anecdotes with no start or end
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| Go tell your story
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| Sure, I have a story. |
| I’m in here for murder
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| Ooh! |
| Murder! |
| Juicy! |
| Ra ta ta
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| While I was driving, my daughter texted me that she was in the hospital and I
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| got so distracted that I hit a teenager who was crossing the street and he died
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| Story, story, oh my God with that story
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| Story, story, take away her chair
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| I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry
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| Okay, you know what, I’m just gonna share my story, because you guys aren’t
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| really versed with a sense of story structure, so I’m gonna show you how it’s
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| done
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| I was a no-good, manipulative love addict with undiagnosed borderline
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| personality disorder. |
| I swindled! |
| DRUM! |
| I cheated! |
| DRUM! |
| I put out a hit on my
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| ex-boyfriend's girlfriend! |
| DRUM DRUM! |
| Then, one day, this guy Trent came into
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| my life. |
| He was ironically just like me. |
| And he tried to kill the man I love,
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| so I pushed him off a building! |
| And then, when I plead guilty just for like,
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| metaphorical symbolism, the judge knew I was innocent so she didn’t accept my
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| plea but I wanted to go to jail anyway
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| Wait, what?
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| You don’t have to be here?
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| You chose to be here?
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| Yeah
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| Ra ta ta
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| Ra ta ta
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| Ra ta ta |