first last night we're riding home
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with friends in a big blue car
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for this man fed us rubbish
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as if it were caviar
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we told him, 'sir, please go away!'
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'we're innocent of crimes!'
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he hit me with his black nightstick
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and all i heard were cries
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i'm falling
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i asked her for a date one night
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she thought it'd be a laugh
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i'd take her to a restaurant
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and then up to her pad
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i waited at my house that night
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for her phone call to come
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she'd gone off with a ruffian
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and he came by with a gun
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i'm falling
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i'm falling
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yes i'm falling
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I¡¯m Falling (Alternative Mix)
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