A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth
   of the outsiders, lawyers, police
   A small price to pay for the dope and the guns
   And the rape, it should all be O.K.
   Your father is rich, he's the judge, he's the man,
   he's the God that got your sentence reduced
   But in the back of his mind, he well knows what
   he'd find if he looked a little deeper in you - in you
  
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   Drag the waters some more
   Like never before
  
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   Sweet is the slice and the lips - you're gonna have
   that woman - she is your favorite lay
   Promised you (swore) that no one had been there,
   and she was going to keep it that way
   Let it move in, you got thin, and got high, and
   your money went and so did your friends
   But she's by your side, and her smile cannot hide
   the premonition of the beckoning end - the end
  
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   In with it, out with it