Guess I need it.
some ime to get away
I needed some piece of mind
some peice of mind and a stake

so I found it
down at 6th and LA
baby a greyhound coulld be my way

police and n_____s, that's right
get out of my way
dont' need buy none of your gold change today

I dont' need no bracelets
right infront of my back

I just need my ticket, tell them
cut me some slack

One in a million
ooooooo taht's what you are

You're one in a million babe,
you're a shooting star
maybe someday we'll see you
before you make us cry
though we tried reach you
You were much to hihg
much to high
oo much too high
much too high e igh

immigrants and f__gots
they make no senese to me
they come to our country and think they do as they please

something mini iran

they talk so many ways
it's all greek to me

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