May you tumble and fall down your grandMarble stairwayMay that
And the wealth don't trickle downPeople pinchin every nickel nowEven
In the military outpost know as hellWe was way too
I am your host for the eveningDon't take the bullet
Tired, broke and windedWe get low percentageSo, I'm so committedAnd
Well I got a new kinda squaredance rapGon talk smackFlash
Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clockTime to get out
The lamppost could swearIt had seen me beforeAnd staredAs I
This brickWhich is gripped by my fingersWhich shoot out from
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