Boom Patrol

If there’s a reason
I’ll keep it to myself
And leave the matter on the frying pan
This smoke chokes throats
(The boat is coming!)
Unanticipated justice
And tell it to the lettuce
You like me, now
That’s something
That’s something
That’s something
Life (life)
Ain’t the (ain't the)
Same with no stereo
Life (life)
Ain’t the (ain't the)
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Life (life)
Ain’t the (ain't the)
Same with no stereo
Life (life)
Ain’t the (ain't the)
Same with no stereo
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