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COPS IN THE FLOOR!

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I turned the key on room 323
I saw a beam of light come through the mirror
This was in Denver, I believe
I called up my joker at the agency
"I'm gonna need some cash" I said, "mines been stolen."
"No you (?) dropped it in Santa Fe,"
He said "I'll send it right over"

I said "But I wasn't alone in New Mexico"
He said "It hurts no matter who drops the hammer
And since these nights are on our dime
Could you please sleep closer to the camera
We really need to make these pistons slide
There are a lot of things we've seen that you shouldn't hide
These tapes aren't for the magazines"

Now there's a difference in the way he moves
It's like watching my own brother
He lkes to bring things out fast and rough
Copped from empathy or intrusion
Now he's the first antenna on a very long chain
That runs directly from my skin to the insane
But I'm just happy someone likes me

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