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Crime Flipout


The girl on the phone ain't got nothing to say
The voice on the other end just fades away
Old doctor slow, he hands you your bill
You're drivin' real fast, ya got a pocketful of pills

Then you stop, then you look around
Then you don't know what's up and what is down - Flipout

The latest cop is the latest craze
You don't waste your time cause you're sleepin' all day
And the frequency it equals the score
And old junkies, they always want more

Then you stop, then you look around
Then you don't know what's up and what is down - Flipout

The girl on the phone ain't got nothing to say
The voice on the other end just fades away
Old doctor slow, he hands you your bill
You're drivin' real fast, ya got a pocketful of pills

Then you stop, then you look around
Then you don't know what's up and what is down - Flipout

Flipout, flipout
Flipout, get out
Flipout



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