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Tytuł: The young reporter

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   Hands up
  He said
  If you move a little bit you're dead
  I want the [melody?] that you were about to get
  Tonight
  They win
  I'm in a cellar and I have to stay in
  I have to write a song whether it's right or wrong
  Here comes the young reporter
  In his overcoat
  I'm on the tape recorder
  In his motorboat
  Is he coming in time for me
  Click clack
  Turn the key
  They [have come?] to transport me <- I suggest : came back
  I'll get used to music mystery
  Black car
  Dark street
  Red light
  High speed
  The rope is tight around my hands and feet
  Too late
  It's done
  I'm on a record and I'll have to stay on
  It's on the playlist with a little luck it's number one