Blaze claims to have the munchies, flashes her green eyesLooks so cool and innocent, as to Notta she liesBlaze adjusts her yellow tie, her nerves now badly shakenPurdy slumbers in his chair. Might he one day awaken?Dick Tracy calling! Open up! Your girlfriend is a rat.She dropped a dime on your lame crime. We call that tit for tat.She’d separate you from your brother, from your freedom, tooShe’ll save her ass, that tricky lass, ‘tis nothing you can do.So open up and drop the gun, we’ll have some questions laterForget young Blaze the stoolie, be a sport and not a hater.Quick! Decide. A midnight ride? A trip down to the jail?Or shoot it out with the Police, a plan that’s sure to fail?
Blaze claims to have the munchies, flashes her green eyesLooks so cool and innocent, as to Notta she liesBlaze adjusts her yellow tie, her nerves now badly shakenPurdy slumbers in his chair. Might he one day awaken?Dick Tracy calling! Open up! Your girlfriend is a rat.She dropped a dime on your lame crime. We call that tit for tat.She’d separate you from your brother, from your freedom, tooShe’ll save her ass, that tricky lass, ‘tis nothing you can do.So open up and drop the gun, we’ll have some questions laterForget young Blaze the stoolie, be a sport and not a hater.Quick! Decide. A midnight ride? A trip down to the jail?Or shoot it out with the Police, a plan that’s sure to fail?