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The Decemberists
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The Perfect Crime #2 (Diplo's Doing Time remix)
Sing, Muse, of the passion of the pistol Sing, Muse, of the warning by the whistle A night so dark in the waning A dawn obscured by a slate sky raining
Five and twenty burglars by the reservoir A teenage lookout on the signal tower The mogul's daughter in hog-tie The mogul fingers the wrong guy, all right
It was a perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect crime It was a perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, the perfect crime It was a perfect crime
The bagman's quaking at the fingers The hand-off, glance a little lingers A well-dressed man in the cross-hairs A shot rings out from somewhere upstairs
It was a perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect crime It was a perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, the perfect crime It was a perfect crime Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
It was like a ticker tape parade When the plastique on the safe was blown away And we all gazed from eye to eye As we mouthed our silent goodbyes
The valley's sleeping like a bastard It stinks of slumber and disaster Two words are spoke on the tap wire The agent's ploy finds a surefire backfire
It was a perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect crime It was a perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, the perfect crime It was a perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect A perfect, a perfect, a perfect, a perfect crime
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