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Cope Julian Autogedden Don't Call Me Mark Chapman No shit, Sherlock The gun is loaded + primed No shit, Sherlock I've had enough of your lies I spent enough time Without making a blunder And I'll do it again 'till she dies No shit, Sherlock It's all going off in his hands A deadly assassin, yeah What will his money buy now? Don't call me Mark Chapman 'Cause they deserve each other And I'll do it again 'till she dies (Spoken) All night Barry Manilow playing loud over the speaker system. Just trying to drive the fucker out. A waste of time - a man committed a mind resolved All night Barry Manilow - Mandy... Copa Cobana Just trying to drive the fucker out... And as the sun does rise and Will Every morning, so this morning does this man know that he must leave this festered Ratmosphere. He does not look back a the 2 bodies, no. There is grace where before there was only malignant anger, And there is dignity in his New Up-right Stride... And with longing in his Longitude And with attitude in his Latitude, the once little man leaves the chrome condo carbuncle + faces up to the arresting officer, Does Not Swerve in his arrival though 130 police automatics point directly at h is head... And with a tacky sense of humour, But with a True sense of the Moment, says; "Don't call me Mark Chapman... 'cause they deserve each other Don't call me Sirhan Sirhan... 'cause they ain't Duran Duran And I'll do it again 'till she dies." |
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