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Music Jail, Pt. 1 And 2 - They Might Be Giants
Where you going buddy
Where you going buddy
Where you going buddy
Where you going buddy
Won't you come with me to music jail
Where you going darling
Where you going darling
Where you going darling
Where you going darling
Won't you come with me to music jail
Let's form a band
Let's take a stand
Where you going fella
Where you going fella
Where you going fella
Where you going fella
Won't you come with me to music jail
Don't turn away
Why don't you stay
I was not prepared
To do time to do time
Frankly I was scared
About time about time
I was in a cloud
Everything so loud
Life's a riot
No one's quiet at all
In this music crowd
I'm alone I'm alone
Just one call allowed
No one's home no one's home
I am getting pale
Who could post my bail
Done believing
Dreams of leaving are gone