Guess I needed Sometime to get away
I needed some peace of mind, Some peace of mind that'll stay
So I thumbed it Down to sixth and L.A.
Maybe your greyhound Could be my way
Police and niggers - That's right - Get out of my way
Don't need to buy none of your Goldchains today
I don't need no bracelets Clamped in front of my back
Just need my ticket till then Won't you cut me some slack
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You're one in a million, Yeah, that's what you are
You're one in a million, babe, You are a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you, Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach youm But you were much to high
Much to high, Much to high, Much to high
Immigrants and faggots, They make no sense to me
They come to our country, And think they'll do as they please
Like start some mini Iran, Or spread some fucking disease
They talk so many goddamn ways, It's all greek to me
Well some say I'm lazy, And others say that's just me
Some say I'm crazy, I guess I'll always be
But it's been such a long time Since I knew right from wrong
It's all the means to an end, I, I keep on movin' along
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Radicals and racists, Don't point your finger at me
I'm a small town white boy, Just tryin' to make ends meet
Don't need your religion, Don't watch that much TV
Just makin' my livin', baby, Well that's enough for me
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