sitting in the cop car I just missed my good friend chan
I couldn't breath with all this wine in my throat
tried to pay him a visit the sangria in my breath was old
the cop took my back pack and told me to sit in the back of his fucking truck
couldn't breathe with the handcuffs tight and the breathing wouldn't stop
sat there waiting in the back of the police truck with the earths core about to puke the ice age out of my mouth
The cop starting driving and he asked me if I knew why I was here
I shook my head and I told him I didn't
he told me I was burglarizing private property
I nodded my head
so I was
Sitting in the holding cell with the cops smooth baby hands on my balls
I was confused and spinning and staring at the wine puke on my shoes
Dirty dirty dirty boys fill up the Claremont PD
Was just trying to say hi to my old friend when I got caught up as shit in front of chandlers house
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