.Paul Stine sits dead in his cab
His head is blown away and a flap of his bloody flannels missin'
Will they find it? I don't think so.
'cause its been sent to the press
And you know how they are
Into the foliage of the presidio
Our lead suspect has escaped
Melvin Bell.
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