fin


They hold you down
Spin you round
Fuck you up
And they hold you down
Waiting for
The jingle jangle of the jailers bangle
To set you free
oh set me free

Only true hearts and minds and melodies
Are said to cure all known maladies
So sing along
It won't be long
Until the whole city belongs
To true hearts and minds
Maladies will be gone

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