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Check out the deal Mr. statesman Nobody up in arms no we ain’t shaken Go call the cops (go) call the paper You know you better run, no tellin’ our behavior Check how they pillage on the tele Nobody love the poor I want to yell it I’m in the beast, in the belly, oh You better run, cuz I’m about to kill (get) it So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that Rake I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that Rake I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place I’m sorry I’m crashing your party I’m sorry I’m crashing your party Here come the Joes in formation Somehow they got them living in sedation They quit waiting on a savior Don’t dream of nothing big, just dream of a vacation Here come the momma with her babies (If) you look right in her eyes know she courageous SongtexteCall in the hazmat, its contagious oh She can see right through you, the future’s hers, she’ll Take it So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that Rake I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that Rake I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place I’m sorry I’m crashing your party I’m sorry I’m crashing your party Aus Songtexte Mania