| Ernesto Miranda, I just don’t understand ya
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| Its clear what works for you don’t work for me
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| I broke the first law, something that I should have saw
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| Now I’m sitting in County
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| Broken knuckles, a broke heart won’t quit, don’t start
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| I’m calling in favors, please look into your hearts
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| Come to the station, please bring the bail
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| The cash is you know where
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| I’m at the station, please bring the bail
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| Tell them I wasn’t there
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| I know you’re still pissed off that I took off with those Bushwick guys
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| Leaving your cassette tapes with the car
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| Transparent ardor
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| It’s not what I’m looking for
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| But always had my back, at least so far
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| Broken knuckles, a broke heart won’t quit, don’t start
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| I’m calling in favors, please look into your hearts
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| Come to the station, please bring the bail
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| The cash is you know where
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| Come to the station, please bring the bail
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| Tell them I wasn’t there
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| I know why the caged dog howls
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| It howls, and howls again
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| I know why the caged dog howls
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| And howls, and howls
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| You’re a visionary, you’re not a charlatan
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| You are kind of a mountebank
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| You’re half a visionary, you’re half a charlatan
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| And you’re three parts what the fuck
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| Now just come to the station, and bring the bail
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| Tell them I wasn’t there
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| Just please tell them I wasn’t there |