Isadore Columbine woke up in the dunes
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How she came to be there no one ever knew, shakedown
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They took him in for questioning, they didn't get a thing
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They said she shouldn't try to impersonate the king, shakedown
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But the bugger'd done his damage the American dream
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Voodoo on the covers of all the magazines, shakedown
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He took her to his car, and showered her with praise
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Married to an astronaut she disappeared for days, shakedown
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Everybody cried, said they'd never seen a star
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Shine as bright at Columbine in a burning car, shakedown
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Shakedown
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