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Please allow me to adjust my pants So that I may dance the good time dance And put the onlookers and innocent bystanders into a trance Give disease, so the swine will marry and propagate lies Tough luck for elected officials, the beast you see got 50 eyes Bring it on home, spread the wealth Play it cool, the hand's been dealt Now all the odds are in our favor Save the victory speeches for later Streets on fire The mob goes wild, wild, wild Streets on fire The mob goes wild 21 guns, box made of pine Letter from the government, sealed and signed Delivered Federal Express On your mother's doorsteps 21 guns, box made of pine Letter from the government, sealed and signed Delivered Federal Express On your mother's doorsteps Condoleezza Rice is nice, but I prefer A-Roni And that man on the TV who speaks to the dead, you know that man's a phony Everybody move to Canada and smoke lots of pot, everybody move to Canada right now Here's how we do it Bum rush the border guard before he and his dog ever knew it Streets on fire The mob goes wild, wild, wild Streets on fire The mob goes wild 21 guns, box made of pine Letter from the government, sealed and signed Delivered Federal Express On your mother's doorsteps 21 guns, box made of pine Letter from the government, sealed and signed Delivered Federal Express On your mother's doorsteps (well, alright) 21 guns, box made of pine Letter from the government, sealed and signed Delivered Federal Express On your mother's doorsteps 21 guns, box made of pine Letter from the government, sealed and signed Delivered Federal Express On your mother's doorsteps
Writer(s): Jean-paul Gaster, Richard Timothy Sult, Dan Maines, Neil Fallon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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