And It Was Easy

[Verse 1]
One hundred years ago now, in a little hell on a hill
Did the dig up alone, with no friend up of mine
I drove the city insane
He told me his name was Wayne, I don't believe him

[Chorus]
I took the money run, it was easy then
I took the personal trip up into the city
But hell, that was nothing
(Just a bad motherfucker?)

She told the lady in line she in a hurry
And told, and told the lady in line she looked a lot like a man
From a broken cell, I'm in a hurry
The white, uptight pants, pretty had the whole damn ride

[Verse 2]
Here comes a stoner
Here comes a brother, dresses like a teacher
Hell, why don't ya

[Chorus]
I took the money and run, and it was easy then
I took a personal tip up into the country
But hell, there was nothing
(Just a fast motherfucker?)

I told the lady in I'm in a hurry (and turn up?)
And told the lady in line she looked a lot like a man
From a broken cell, I'm in a hurry
The white, uptight pants, pretty had the whole damn ride

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