Miss Jones taught me English...

But I think I just shot her son 'Cause he owed me money, with a bullet in the chest you cannot run. Now he's bleeding in a vacant lot (the one in the summer where we used to smoke pot). I guess I didn't mean it But man, you should've seen it... His flesh Explode. Slow motion, see me let go. We tend to die young. Slow motion, see me let go, What a brother knows. Slow motion see me let go...
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