Bad Cops, Bad Charities Songtext
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I saw a sign by a payphone.
It said "Get in line" so I did.
The nice cars, they drive by fast,
sucking up many gallons of gas
Yeah, I wish I had a few
I wish I had a few
In the alley with a box for two
Flashbacks to my old room
It said "Get in line" so I did.
The nice cars, they drive by fast,
sucking up many gallons of gas
Yeah, I wish I had a few
I wish I had a few
In the alley with a box for two
Flashbacks to my old room
Yeah, Im sorry about the mess
Im sorry about the mess
I think we have a better chance
Rob the place but clean up the mess
Rob the place but clean up the mess
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
In the alley with a box for two
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
Im sorry about the mess
I think we have a better chance
Rob the place but clean up the mess
Rob the place but clean up the mess
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
In the alley with a box for two
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
The big stars that crash cars and get paid
to say lines and pay fines and get lit
I don't have to look to see
that that place isnt me
The guitars and money the big shots
Bad cops and charities go by
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