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Checkin´ Out
(album: A Fridge Too Far)
I´m in the wrong place, my face doesn´t fit,
and I said "Motherfucker" when the bullet hit.
I bit on deep, I bit on hard,
all we got left now are memories and scars.
Think you´re hard done by ?
at least you´re alive.
See the guy checkin´ out of Room 705.
Checkin´ out now, checkin out the (Rat Race baby).
The squeakers are coming, contagious appeal,
I´ve had enough now, how do you feel ?
The shotguns are scary, the fireworks are fun,
Every day we take a call,
then another curtain call.
