| Arrested
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| In Portland, Oregon
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| Sent up the river
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| To the house of the nutty
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| There ain’t time for me
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| Once again, I’m locked up in a psych ward
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| This time, I can’t escape; |
| they assured me
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| I see a man who headbutts the wall constantly
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| His head is wrapped in gauze but still bloody
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| He’s that nutty, and check that girl out over there
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| She’s beautiful. |
| Too bad she pulled out all her hair
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| All I care about is findin' my way outta here
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| They got a guy in here who throws his own shit in the air
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| It makes no sense to beat his fuckin' ass
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| He just takes out his teeth and laughs
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| Then there’s this bitch, a vampire creep
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| She’ll bite your neck, for real, if you asleep
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («75 in»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («This bitch just shit his pants»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Woo hoo hoo!)
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| They wanna sedate everyone and make 'em zombies
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| But I spit my shit out behind the trees
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| Some of these guys are so smart they can save the debt of the nation
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| Then they’d eat your face in
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| Look a this guy, a handsome fellow
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| He drinks his own piss. |
| His skin is yellow
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| And this man is just a shell of himself
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| He hasn’t talked for years. |
| He’s kept alive through wealth
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| They say his family’s paid. |
| Nobody’s seen him in years
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| He doesn’t watch TV or have any cares
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| He’s just a zombie kept alive through meds
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| What you’re actually seeing is the walking dead
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («Time to take your meds»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («Put that man in the straits!»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| («Masturbating in solitary confinement») (Woo hoo hoo!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Woo hoo hoo!) («My prescription is: look happy»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («We'll run down the street and catch you»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| These guards ain’t playin; |
| they got tasers and nightsticks
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| I ain’t playin' either. |
| There’s too many dicks
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| These fools masturbate right in front of each other
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| I’d sleep through it, but don’t forget the vampire mother
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| Waitin' for me to doze so she can bite my neck
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| Meanwhile, the guards are playin' poker with a fresh deck
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| I got no friends in here, not in this whole place
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| I was talkin' to one dude, but then he licked my face
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| I had to punch him in his belly, gave up on every one
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| If only I could get a uniform and a stun gun
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| It was late, and I was on my mission
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| Hope they don’t notice a guard’s missin'
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| Tied his ass up, stunned him once for good measure
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| Slipped out of the closet, it was my pleasure
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| Walked out the main door and took the elevator down
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| Stole a truck and slowly cruised outta town
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («Slowly into the cafeteria»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («Lights out in five minutes»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Woo hoo hoo!) («Single file only in line»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Woo hoo hoo!)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!) («On today’s menu: mystery meat»)
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| Williamsburg Psych Ward
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Bye, bitches
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| Freed again
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| (Ha ha ha!)
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| Took a flight to Hawaii
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| (Woo hoo hoo!) (Woo hoo hoo!)
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| Aloha
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| Ha ha ha ha!
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| Young Wicked on the beat |