Freeway

I got a freeway in mind
 Let go of my head
 Walk down my line
 Better be sure you'll be dead
 I got a trumpet
 I know where to dump it
 I'm glad that you came
 If the sound is the same
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 Sometimes my reckless ways
 Shock my self-system for days
 Now I'm channeling my faze
 In an Anacin haze
 But it ain't gonna do me in
 I know when to dump it
 A hole in my way again
 I'll surely just jump it
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 There was a kid in a tree
 Among the birds and the bees
 Between bee hive and bird nest
 And I think you know the rest
 He wanted to be free with them
 But they weren't believing
 Pecking and stinging him
 'Til he wasn't breathing
 But it ain't gonna do him in
 He'll just go to heaven
 Not done, just a dreamer of ten or 11
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 I got a freeway in mind
 Let go of my head
 Walk down my line
 Better be sure you'll be dead
 I got a trumpet
 I know where to dump it