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歌詞: Tilt. Play Cell. Dead Bum.

Dead, or is he dying? Was he mugged? Or did he quit trying? Regardless =
of the reason, we gotta move him. See, he blocks the car in, we should =
leave a messanger to find him, as we speak the traffic thickens like a =
virus. Dead bum, dead bum, just another dead bum, dead bum, dead bum, =
Did I catch you at a bad time? You should know my voice by now, I've =
got further instructions I don't know what you'll do without. I've got a =

job to do here, and I need a clear head, you don't want to get me mad =
dear, no use in calling the feds.
Submitted by: Mel