They went about it in the wrong way
I'da told 'em, but it wasn't my job
It's on the news, it's in the paper
What could they've been thinking of?
I saw 'em heading out that morning
I guess I'll never know why
I didn't mean nothing by it
Gave 'em the finger when they waved goodbye
And it's pretty tragic, pretty glory
I knew 'em all, personal like
I got the inside story
I'm gonna sell the rights
'Cause I'm tired of walking, I wanna ride
Tired of walking
This kinda thing, it's bound to happen
Part of the job, we do it all day
We try not to think about it
Of course, it's pretty good pay
But I'm just like anybody
I got things in my past
No, I won't be specific
But I can make it go away fast
I'da told 'em, but it wasn't my job
It's on the news, it's in the paper
What could they've been thinking of?
I saw 'em heading out that morning
I guess I'll never know why
I didn't mean nothing by it
Gave 'em the finger when they waved goodbye
And it's pretty tragic, pretty glory
I knew 'em all, personal like
I got the inside story
I'm gonna sell the rights
'Cause I'm tired of walking, I wanna ride
Tired of walking
This kinda thing, it's bound to happen
Part of the job, we do it all day
We try not to think about it
Of course, it's pretty good pay
But I'm just like anybody
I got things in my past
No, I won't be specific
But I can make it go away fast
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