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  • Shots rang out
    Valentine's Day
    Fragrant remnants of a strewn bouquet
    A lovers' bloody quarrel
    Sweet chocolates gone to waste
    He took the petty cash
    And drove through California State
    In a San Fernando pool hall
    He caught the eye of some young broad
    Turns out the girl is only seventeen and thinks criminals are God
    She was pretty
    As pretty as a runaway can be
    And he was crazy for her
    As crazy as a crazy person can be
    The motel window framed her face
    A wash of lemon line
    Sallow yellow skin
    Sour green eyes
    Left in the drawer with the Bible
    An old syringe
    "God is lethal," he says with a knowing grin
    Don't you forget about your past, boy
    Don't you forget about the gun
    Don't you forget about Mexico
    That's where you're gonna run
    Picture postcard
    She stole the night before
    With a dirty magazine
    From the local convenience store
    A photo of Paris at night
    The Eiffel tower in lights
    An unsatisfied looking debutant
    Flip side read "je t'amie mon amour"
    Paris, France
    Don't you forget about your past, girl
    Don't you forget about the streets
    Don't you forget about the cold air
    When you're lying on that beach
    She's scared this back road has a dead end
    And that he won't fly her to the moon
    "Well, just sit tight, babe,
    We're gonna be in Mexico real soon
    So just sit there and don't say another word
    Before I go and hurt someone
    Before I go and take this gun
    And hurt someone
    I'll hurt someone"
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    [00:11.64]Shots rang out
    [00:13.72]Valentine's Day
    [00:16.58]Fragrant remnants of a strewn bouquet
    [00:21.94]A lovers' bloody quarrel
    [00:24.22]Sweet chocolates gone to waste
    [00:27.09]He took the petty cash
    [00:29.07]And drove through California State
    [00:32.19]In a San Fernando pool hall
    [00:37.39]He caught the eye of some young broad
    [00:42.79]Turns out the girl is only seventeen and thinks criminals are God
    [00:58.86]She was pretty
    [01:00.74]As pretty as a runaway can be
    [01:03.83]And he was crazy for her
    [01:05.88]As crazy as a crazy person can be
    [01:09.29]The motel window framed her face
    [01:11.92]A wash of lemon line
    [01:14.84]Sallow yellow skin
    [01:16.83]Sour green eyes
    [01:19.88]Left in the drawer with the Bible
    [01:22.89]An old syringe
    [01:25.00]"God is lethal," he says with a knowing grin
    [01:29.95]Don't you forget about your past, boy
    [01:35.13]Don't you forget about the gun
    [01:40.55]Don't you forget about Mexico
    [01:43.49]That's where you're gonna run
    [01:57.00]Picture postcard
    [01:58.68]She stole the night before
    [02:01.45]With a dirty magazine
    [02:03.41]From the local convenience store
    [02:07.03]A photo of Paris at night
    [02:09.64]The Eiffel tower in lights
    [02:12.20]An unsatisfied looking debutant
    [02:17.57]Flip side read "je t'amie mon amour"
    [02:23.91]Paris, France
    [02:27.91]Don't you forget about your past, girl
    [02:32.94]Don't you forget about the streets
    [02:38.22]Don't you forget about the cold air
    [02:41.40]When you're lying on that beach
    [02:48.59]She's scared this back road has a dead end
    [02:54.06]And that he won't fly her to the moon
    [02:59.27]"Well, just sit tight, babe,
    [03:01.38]We're gonna be in Mexico real soon
    [03:06.31]So just sit there and don't say another word
    [03:10.62]Before I go and hurt someone
    [03:13.22]Before I go and take this gun
    [03:16.66]And hurt someone
    [03:20.42]I'll hurt someone"