| Stop, I’m drunk |
| But I’m on my knees |
| The police stopped chasin' |
| I’m her new cool meat |
| She pops the trunk |
| And she removes me |
| And a machine that takes pictures of us |
| An' my jaw and my teeth hurt |
| I’m choking from gnawing on the ball |
| And just before I come to |
| Move to the back of the car |
| She make me touch the machine |
| New murderer, first |
| First untie me |
| Untie me for now |
| You said you would, right? |
| And you were right |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| Soon this will be all over |
| Well, I hope soon |
| She sang |
| Soon this will be all over |
| Well, I hope soon |
| So she sang |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| So she sang |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| So she sang |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| She sang |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
| Soon I’ll let you go, soon I’ll let you go |
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