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will wood - 6up 5oh copout (the bitter end nyc) كلمات أغنية

[spoken]
…i just romanticize
this is a song about really deserving getting arrested

[verse 1]
six_up, five_oh, pigs come, i cop n’ go
the blotter shows they got me on the rocks like galapagos
good luck finding critters creepy as me
they shoulda fried me, i’ll give ya ptsd
vodka shots droppin’ down the throat they been stompin’ on
c_ckin’ guns, lockin’ up, the quotas all for shock n’ awe
drivin’s tirin’ and i been hot_wirin’
to make my get away from the jailbreak riot and
cellmates scr_pin’ upon the bricks in the bas_m_nt
tryin’ to escape this probation generation
too late, crazy f_cker’s gotta do the timе
committed to the mental ward, committing all thе crimes
i’m alive and kickin’ till the split ends fray
maybe plead insane, guilty, but i’m not to blame
i’m a slave to the main vein, sprayin’ on the mainframe
suffering the infrastructure, hoping i can maintain

[pre_chorus]
oh, how i know, how i go, how i go
ask me a question, the answer i know
yes or no, options don’t weigh out, and so
i don’t ever see the cons and the pros
[chorus]
you bear a striking resemblance
(some kind of semblance of somethin’ i been rememberin’)
you appear familiar, dear
(you look just like my bathroom mirror)
please, policeman, no heel_to_toe
oh please, let me go
please, policeman, is it a test?
i won’t know till i’m under arrest, ooh!

[piano interlude 1]

[verse 2]
the drunk_tank’s blood red, junkie’s gonna relapse
some think punk’s dead, me, i don’t believe that
rock n’ roll gatherin’ the moss till i be that
lichen_coated boulder, make you slip, bust your kneecap
open on the amazon, hide the cure for cancer
i’m lance armstrong, you’re the necromancer
slash n’ burn, crash into the 42nd answer
all my fellow skeletons adore the army ants here
flies on my eyeb_lls, scabs on my elbows
heaven knows god’s sittin’ up there like, “h_ll no!”
only one thing comes to those who wait
it’s never too late to embrace your fate
[pre_chorus]
so, may death come swiftly and gently to you
mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doom
save your convictions, they never will do
what you say’s at least 1/6 billionth true

[chorus]
you bare a striking resemblance
(some kind of semblance of somethin’ i been rememberin’)
you appear familiar, dear
(you look just like my bathroom mirror)
please, policeman, no heel_to_toe
oh please, let me go
please, policeman, is it a test?
i won’t know till i’m under arrest
(scatting)

[piano interlude 2]

[bridge]
am i being detained?
am i under arrest?
read me my rights, please
(i want my phone call!)

[chorus]
please policeman, no heel_to_toe
oh please, let me go
please policeman, is it a test?
i won’t know till_a ya_da_da_da_da_da_da_da!
please, policeman, no heel_to_toe
oh please, let me go
please, policeman, is it a test?
i won’t know till i’m under arrest
(scatting)
[spoken]
now, on this particular night in the poconos, i got away with it
that’s right, i’m still “at large”
look, i’m not stupid, okay? i’m_
hard sell, i know, but…

- will wood

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