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Look out the way though Look at all that bullshit goin on down there in the street What's all that shit floatin out in the water? I'm gonna get, we gotta get out of here We gotta go somewhere Grab your shopping cart, grab your cane Let's get the heck out of here We gotta move closer to the equator When are they gonna start showin those Mr. T reruns? I used to love that guy Remember how he used to look? Mr. T... wrestling? Your Coca-Cola doesn't taste the same as it used to Remember when a bowl of soup was a nickel? All that bass is gonna break my ears From Letras Mania