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And I left my stash somewhere down in Preston
Along with thirteen silver dollars and my mind
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I get in that kitchen, I cook, go to work, I go berserk
Go out and get it, secure the city, can't sink like the Titanic
This paper comin' to me 24 hours, I can't go to sleep
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“I see” said the blind man to the deaf man, as he picked up his hammer and saw
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