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Backed up down the country lane

The ambulance screams out of frame

Rubbernecking

Rubbernecking

The scent of death, it beckons as you drive away

Fuck with baby just don’t tell me your name

Shhh a second won’t you tell me where you came from

Just a second

Just a second

The scent of death it beckons as you drive away

Last night i fucking killed a man

Last night i fucking killed a man

And you know it didn’t change shit

And you know it didn’t change anything

Theres a fire in the minivan

And the gasoline stains on your little hands

Its just rubbernecking, failure beckons

You go to work, and iron your shirt

And count the seconds where all your records

Don’t do dirt and hike your skirt up

Its an old black tone coming through this microphone

The melody man, i don’t know the truth be told, it might be thousands of years

old

Psst

Psst

Excuse me miss

Excuse me, i think i saw you on the number 6 train

You were next to the front right doors and

I think you might’ve been commuting?

I’m a bad boy, motherfucker look me in the eye boy

I’m a fat boy, i’m aladdin and the 40 thieves i will steal into your bed with

ease

And i fuck to kill

I’m davy crockett, king of the wild frontier boy, tell me true

Its just rubbernecking, failure beckons

You go to work, and iron your shirt

And count the seconds where all your records

Don’t do dirt, just hike your skirt

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