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When the
When what
When the window
When the
When what
Win or lose
When the window
Knocking at the door
When the wind blow
Better take some more
What am I?
Where to?
What am I on?
Oh my, my god
I’m so far gone
I got bugs
Crawling in my skull
Only cure I know
Is to take some more
So I put on my trench coat
Sunglasses, overdose
Outside my, my window
It’s James Bond
And the FBI and the CIA and the DEA
Okay, and all the people who hate me
Are gathered
Outside my window
They’re gathered
Sitting here, staring outside my window
Really don’t know why
Shadows of the law
And the people who hate me
Haunt me
From the corner of my eyes
And I know they really ain’t out there
But are they?
And I know they really ain’t out there
But are they?
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