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I want to shred you like the parking ticket deep inside my bag Turned around and blamed you for the incident instead It's all Sedazine and coffee books Limousines in Red Hook All my vices are at play City kinda feelin' like a coffin, I need a lozenge Easy with the knockin' Creatures keep on crawlin' in my cockpit, I gotta lock it I am not a lochness But if you wanna start shit, I'm not the one to stop it Irregardless, keep me in your thoughts Gimme all that energy, gimme all the smog Way too optimistic, I just want a hug I'll be the defendant, you can be the judge Gimme all the fixing, gimme all the slugs Love it when my hands end up in the mud Ah, what a day I got two names, double booked Fast lane, fast lane, carpool Okay next time, leave me in the tomb (Cockpit, cockpit, easy with the knockin') (Creatures keep on, cockpit, lock it) From Letras Mania