They're Coming To Take You Away
ICE TO FRENCH LADY:
Show us your papers
Don’t tell us your story
Shut up!
Both hands up
What’s that flame?
A Molotov cocktail?
Get off your pedestal
And get in the car!
We don’t need no stinkin’ warrant
Get the pepper spray!
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