| Did you see the accident, the road is red with blood
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| Funny how it makes you feel really, really good
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| It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me
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| 'Zactly like I knew it would
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| I can’t help it everytime anybody dies
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| I can’t help it if it brings a sparkle to my eyes
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| It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me Every time a nice surprise
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| Them not me, them, not me,
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| I can still be, I can still be free
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| Them not me, them not me Over and over and over
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| Streets are like a slaughterhouse, turn right on the red
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| Here come pedestrians, night of living dead
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| It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me Guess they should have stood in bed
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| Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free
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| Them not me, them not me Over and over and over
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| Alive not Dead
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| Alive not Dead
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| Alive not Dead
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| Alive not Dead
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| Alive not Dead
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| Alive not Dead
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| When I see those flashing lights & hear those sirens moan
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| See the smile on my face, I grab my mobile phone
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| It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me Murder in the Twighlight Zone
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| Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free
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| Them not me, them not me Over and over and over
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| Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free
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| Them not me, them not me Over and over and over
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| Them, not me |