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Old Man of the Lake - Sufjan Stevens
We had our bikes
And wearing Spandex
Three of us my brother and my cousin named Josh
At Crater Lake with California license plates
A Prius and an energy bar
In my fatigue I turned the key
And drove the car like a frisbee on a methadone high
And just my luck a Ranger in a pick-up truck
Appeared as the image of God
And I don't like to start a fight
The Ranger rolled with his hands on his gun
He gave us **** and made us sit
On the curb with our back to the terminal sun
What price would I pay
To reverse my fate
Old man of the lake
Have a laugh at us now
Coo-Coo-Coo
My brother said"don't give him trouble"
As he made a remark at the officer's back
The Ranger reached and swung his gun around
My brother went down like a domino pair
And like a dream the Ranger screamed
"Put your hands on your head
Keep them where I can see them"
He cuffed 'em off
And ****** 'em up
With a laugh while we sat
With our hands on the curb
What wish could I call
From the witches cauldron
Old man of the lake
Have a laugh at us now
Coo-Coo-Coo
Coo-Coo-Coo
Old man of the lake
Have a laugh at us now
Coo-Coo-Coo
Coo-Coo-Coo
Old man of the lake
Have a laugh at us now
Coo-Coo-Coo