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The Chase

I'm on Ko-fi daily. Please join me! https://ko-fi.com/StaticP ------------------------------------------------------------------- Episode 12 of Criminal Idol Last episode of Season 1 !! Season 2 coming soon! Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/344DfR... Full Playlist here:    • Detective Detective 【探偵探偵】   Off Vocal Download: https://ko-fi.com/StaticP Music, Vocals, Animation: Static-P Art and Assistance: Kanesaki Hyudou Programs: Cubase 8 Pro Clip Studio Paint Paint Tool SAI Photoshop PowerDirector ------------------------------------------------------------------- Community Website: https://bss.studio Twitter:   / _static_p   Kanesaki Twitter:   / kanesakihyudou   Kanesaki Art : https://www.artstation.com/kanesakihy... ------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Detective] I was sitting in the club room with Hareka when in walked the teacher. He took a few steps and then froze, startled with is eyes glued to mine. "The chase." He-e-e-e - took off running. He-e-e-e - He got no backbone. He-e-e-e - Knows I know something. He fled out that club room door. I looked outside. Three stories high, no sweat no sweat. Fear struck her eyes as I jumped. Swing, baby, swing. Why don't you kick that dust off the top of your feet and swing, baby, one more time for me. Wa-oh-oh Swing, baby, swing. Why don't you kick that dust off the top of your feet and swing, baby, one more time for me. (Wa-oh-oh-oh) Look out below-oh-oh, (Wa-oh-oh-oh) baby. (Wa-oh-oh-oh) Here I come. (I-I-go-oh) Jumpin' out the window. (I-I-go-oh) Tumbling off a canopy. (I-I-go-oh-oh-oh) Sliding down the drain pipe. You cannot run. You cannot hide. Pulled out my gun. I've got this one. No sweat. No sweat. Stared up at Hareka and called her phone. Swing, baby, swing. Why don't you kick that dust off the top of your feet and swing, baby, one more time for me. Wa-oh-oh Swing, baby, swing. Why don't you kick that dust off the top of your feet and swing, baby, one more time for me. Ring-Ring Hareka We're gonna catch this guy but Please be my second pair of eyes. I am hiding out behind this bush so tell me When you see him come outside. Click clack someones feet come rushing right towards me. Say, Hareka, is this our guy? Tick tock Hareka I heard you hold your breath so I will assume that now's our time. Get up and sing it. Just get up and sing it, baby. I know that you've got the bomb on your mind but you've got to let it come out from inside. Oh no no no. Sing, Hareka! Why don't you get those thoughts off of your chest and let me take good care of you. Freeze! [Hareka] No! Don't! It wasn't him. It was- me. I- I braught the bomb in. I was told that if I didn't take it in my parents- [Detective] Shh. Don't worry. I already know. We'll catch 'em when we can. As for right now - squirt tag - would you like to play? Swing, baby, swing. Why don't you kick that dust off the top of your feet and swing, baby, one more time for me. Wa-oh-oh Swing, baby, swing. Why don't you kick that dust off the top of your feet and swing, baby, one more time for me.