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My, uh Unfortunately we'll be going back to Washington after my remarks Crime became real, for example For the first time Not as a possibility, but as the possibility One would never defeat one's circumstances by working and saving one's pennies One would never by working acquire that many pennies, and besides The social treatment proved that one needed In order to be free Something more than a bank account One needed a handle, a lever, a means of inspiring fear (Times have changed) (The world gas gone mad) I have spoken to spoken to the vice president The governor of New Orleans And the director of the FBI And I have ordered the full resources of our government To hunt down and to find these folks (Times have changed) He called you here He called you right here So he knows where you are? That means he's sending some guys over here Probably right now Ginger, that means he's sitting by the phone like a dumbbell Waiting for me to call him back Sitting by the phone like a dumbbell just waiting for you to call him back That's what he's doing? He's never gonna do with you He probably had guys outside the fucking house! (Times have changed)
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