Hey man it's me I'm here it's time to feel
It's time to hear what happens when I kneel
I don't know if I can take it
I don't know how you will take it too
I have fantasies about being
Shot by a cop for no good reason
And going to the hospital and on tv
To talk about police brutality
It's a cruel dream
It's an entitled dream
But sometimes I want to open the car door just to see what happens
But not to die
I have romance fantasies and dreams about getting in fights with these boys
I dont know why
Hey man it's me I'm here
It's time to feel
It's time to hear what happens
When I kneel
I have fantasies about being
Shot by a cop for no good reason
And going to the hospital and on tv
To talk about police brutality
It's a cruel dream it's an entitled dream
But sometimes I want to open the car door just to see what happens
But not to die
Washington Drive - Shelly Franklin Gets Evicted Lyrics
Washington Drive - Shelly Franklin Gets Evicted Lyrics
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Hey man it's me I'm here it's time to feel
It's time to hear what happens when I kneel
I don't know if I can take it
I don't know how you will take it too
I have fantasies about being
Shot by a cop for no good reason
And going to the hospital and on tv
To talk about police brutality
It's a cruel dream
It's an entitled dream
But sometimes I want to open the car door just to see what happens
But not to die
I have romance fantasies and dreams about getting in fights with these boys
I dont know why
Hey man it's me I'm here
It's time to feel
It's time to hear what happens
When I kneel
I have fantasies about being
Shot by a cop for no good reason
And going to the hospital and on tv
To talk about police brutality
It's a cruel dream it's an entitled dream
But sometimes I want to open the car door just to see what happens
But not to die
It's time to hear what happens when I kneel
I don't know if I can take it
I don't know how you will take it too
I have fantasies about being
Shot by a cop for no good reason
And going to the hospital and on tv
To talk about police brutality
It's a cruel dream
It's an entitled dream
But sometimes I want to open the car door just to see what happens
But not to die
I have romance fantasies and dreams about getting in fights with these boys
I dont know why
Hey man it's me I'm here
It's time to feel
It's time to hear what happens
When I kneel
I have fantasies about being
Shot by a cop for no good reason
And going to the hospital and on tv
To talk about police brutality
It's a cruel dream it's an entitled dream
But sometimes I want to open the car door just to see what happens
But not to die
Writer: Paul Goldsmith
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