Justice Brennan, take out some insurance on me, baby baby. It's just that I'm Busted and dripping, my sorry lungs are all leaking, it's all over, it's all Over I said, the last fair deal going down. You let your gown to the ground, But I'm not waiting around until the kiss-off. Wasn't it you who said yeah You can shoot me lightly, but ask me to be excused, I won't go die politely, Anytime that you want you can shoot me lightly, but ask me to be excused, I Won't go die politely. Justice Brennan, I know it's not your fault, no baby No baby. It's just that you're busted and dripping, your sorry lungs are all Leaking, it's not over, it's not over, I said. Here comes the kiss-off.
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