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Cleaning and shit.
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Well, one day last week,
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I sneak in a few pops on the job,
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get a little loaded, and fall asleep behind some crates.
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I wake up around midnight, hearing things.
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I peek out and there's the boss himself
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and that weird, quiet dude with the bow ties
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carrying something wrapped up in a tarp.
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I hid while they fed it to the shredder.
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And when they left, I found that down in the blood gutter.
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I kept it.
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Kind of like insurance.