Did you see the accident, the road is red with blood Funny how it makes you feel really, really good It was them, it wasn't me It was them, it wasn't me 'Zactly like I knew it would I can't help it everytime anybody dies I can't help it if it brings a sparkle to my eyes It was them, it wasn't me It was them, it wasn't me Every time a nice surprise Them not me, them, not me, I can still be, I can still be free Them not me, them not me Over and over and over Streets are like a slaughterhouse, turn right on the red Here come pedestrians, night of living dead It was them, it wasn't me It was them, it wasn't me Guess they should have stood in bed Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free Them not me, them not me Over and over and over Alive not Dead Alive not Dead Alive not Dead Alive not Dead Alive not Dead Alive not Dead When I see those flashing lights & hear those sirens moan See the smile on my face, I grab my mobile phone It was them, it wasn't me It was them, it wasn't me Murder in the Twighlight Zone Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free Them not me, them not me Over and over and over Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free Them not me, them not me Over and over and over Them, not me
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