911

There's a riot in the kitchen and the bed's on fire
 There's a locket in my pocket that I can't find
 Oh I'm at the window whistling in the wind
 I'm at my own front door and I can't get in
 I'm dialing up 911
 I'm on the brink of trouble again
 If you could change the time, a little
 Then everything would be
 Fine, fine, fine
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 Tell me do you have a home-made remedy,
 The only time we talk is in our sleep
 Oh he likes mornings, I like the moon
 It's a typical case of too little, too soon
 I'm dialing up 911
 I'm on the brink of trouble again,
 If you could change the time, a little,
 Then everything would be
 Fine, fine, fine
 ...My back is in the corner,
 My boat is taking on water,
 You can't wrap fire up in paper
 And you can't rap your way out of here
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 Oh I like mornings, he likes the moon
 It's a typical case of too late, too soon
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 I'm dialing up 911...