EMT Police and the Fire Department

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I'm gonna tell you a story about a hot summer night
 At a bar in the lower east side
 The air was so thick you could cut it with a knife
 The sweating crowds so thick it could
 make you want to cut them with a knife
 The rats and the roaches
 Crawling out in drove straight out of the sewage pipes
 And sanitation may have been on strike
 It was the night when someone called
 the emt the police and the fire dept
 Emt police the fire department
 Emt police the fire department
 Emt police the fire department
 It was the night you got your stomach pumped
 Vodka bullshit long island ice tea
 When you yuppies become drunk ass punks
 Post hedge funds post surgeries
 The time you said I'd better lawyer up
 Vomiting while you threaten to sue me
 All hail the golden calf
 When les puts the blame on the state of new jersey
 Emt police the fire department
 Wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh
 And I'm charging 8 bucks
 To go to hell it's straight up the stairs
 I'm charging 8 bucks
 To go to hell. it's straight up the stairs. to got to hell
 Racist barbie's wasted, sippin' from straws
 Holler holler's 'bout the back door fees
 Ken's slippin' 50's, he's got privilege son
 To melt like wax in debauchery
 I watch the zombies hump the tetanus floors
 In protest of going home with nobody
 Fights break cracking bottles on skulls
 I watch like the moses of a loser's anarchy
 Emt police the fire department
 Wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh
 These are not the best minds of my generation
 Destroyed by madness
 Hysterical naked
 These are not the best minds of my generation
 Destroyed by madness
 Hysterical naked
 These are not the best minds

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Duration
04:19
Key
1
Tempo
163 BPM

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