throw a ten pound box of
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roofing nails onto Hwy. 94
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got nothing better to do than watch
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the cars crash cause my lifes a bore
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chainsaw down some power poles
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and leave people in the dark
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plant anti-personnel mines
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on the bike paths in the park
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malicious mishief
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and my body count grows higher
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standing in the warm glow
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of a 4 alarm house fire
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malicious mishief
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bring the city to its knees
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a living nightmare for police
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and insurance companies
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put pirahnas in the swimming pools
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in the ritzy part of town
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cross out rival gangsters tags
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and watch em gun each other down
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steal a bunch of cotter pins
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from the theme-park rides
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watch TV the next day to see
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how many people died
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shoot tear gas in the windows
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of a crowded trendy bar
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watch the yuppies trample each other
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from the safety of my car
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Malicious Mischeif
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| Quincy Punx |
