Miracle Whips

In the coming days
You'll see him fly
In a rolls royce
Of his own design
With a chop top
And a viper stripe
Through a great parade
In the twilight
And what follows follows
With a big sound
From the mainstream
To the underground
With the 606 and the 909
He went round, round, round

The blue men came
From the uptown
With the sirens
And the ray-guns
They tracked our friend
And chased him down
When the chief declared
That they had won
But the story goes
He was never found
Case closed
He went underground
With the 606 and the 909
He went down, down, down

A few years
Down the line
Hear the bells ring
See the birds fly
Then holy shit
We saw the guy
In a Cadillac
Of his own design
With mad lows
And a pretty wife
Past the crossroads
Of our lives
With the 606 and the 909
They went round, round, round



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