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Me and Ted were smallAnd riding bikes along the wall,Stealing things and breaking things.I had my back, he had hisEach one had the other'sDoing this that made us wholeAnd something close to brothersTime has changedThe strangest things became Matters of contentionSome of the things we've had to doI'm not about to mentionI won't second guess something doneIn the panic of the momentI'll admit, the scale requiresSomething like atonementThe men I answer to Require answers of this townGet your folks together Ted,Shit is coming down!And I'm riding bikes!I'm Riding Bikes(AAAAAAAAGH) From Letras Mania