The Hostage Negotiation Act 1
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Hostage Negotiator:
Kid your Eyes are Compellin', there's no Need to be Afraid
You can Weep or Pray, but Either Way we're gonna Keep you Safe
And then you'll See the Day when Things will be Fine
When you can Cling to his Side and Leave this Evening Behind
The love it Brings to your Mind will Reach it's Peak in the End
So Seek the Peace that he'll Send, He Needs to Speak to a Friend
Kid:
Please don't Hurt Him, my Pops don't Hate you at All
Hostage Negotiator:
Nah, these Cops are Great, if he'll Cooperate with the Law
They'll Stop and Wait for my Call, then you can Meet him in Unity
What I Need you to Do for Me is Speak to him Truthfully
To Keep our Community from Turnin' To a Hood
Can you Learn to Do that Good?
Kid:
Sure
Hostage Negotiator:
I Knew you Could
You just need to Speak with Love he's at the Peak of his Struggle
but Keep it Subtle we don't Need him to Sink in Deeper Trouble
I Think he'll Weep a Puddle and Wipe Away a Tear
'Cause He's been Playin' with Fear Here every Day of the Year
But Say it Sincere and add Rejoice in your Tone
He'll Hear your Voice on the Phone and make the Choice on his Own
Here's the walkie talkie look, I'm Shuttin' my Lock
Kid:
How Do I Work It?
Hostage Negotiator:
Push the Button to Talk
Kid:
Dad, it's me, I don't Want You to Be Mad or Pissed
It's just Sad to Have to Be the Son To See his Dad like this
Terrorist:
Son, what are you Doin' Here? I thought I made it To You Clear
I'm getting you a Souveineer, these Humans Near you Zoomin' Peerin'
In my Room Appear to Ruin Plans I Enact on my own
So put that Man Back on the Phone
Before I Ransack him Alone and Lead the Attacks
To Beat him and Feed him the Facts,
Hostage Negotiator:
Sir, you Need to Relax
Terrorist:
I don't Care what you Said 'cause I aint Scared of you Feds
You harm a Hair on his Head and I Swear you'll be Dead
What we were Given was Worthless, this Family's Livin' Perfect
Maybe there's a Different Purpouse like we Didn't Deserve This
But I've Driven the Surface to Seek a Lord to Pray To
And made the Decision that we Need this more then They Do
Helpin those Close to You is what You're Supposed to Do
This might end up looking like a Game of Postal Two
I taught my Son about the Cruxifix and Saviour of our Peace
then we watch the News at Six and see Behaviours of our Priests
The Rich are getting Richer robbing Money from the Poor
Untill I'm running in a Store to Score a Twenty out the Drawer
You need a Job to get Money you need School to get a Job, Plus
You need Money for School, and that's how these Fools can-Rob Us
The Problems keep Increasin' so I'm Seekin' the Answer
For us People needin' Feedin' or a Treatment for Cancer
They've been Given all this Stuff, but it Isn't Enough
They aint no Different from Us, but yet they're Livin' it Up
Cop:
Sir, someone Inside Attested every Victom's doing Fine
This Guy's never been Arrested or Convicted of a Crime
Hostage Negotiator:
Alright Listen Close to Me, you're Missin' Most of Thee Important Facts
You're Kid's Supposed to Be in Bed, Instead of Going Forth and Back
Reaveling Daddy's Feeling's That He's Not Allowed to Store
Though you Fought that Route of War for him and Brought 'em Out Before
When you Taught him 'Bout the Lord, his Birth Place and Burrial
Don't Curse the Great Parribles 'cause Church Faith is Terrible
Worst Case Scenerio, you Fiddled with the Nine
They Consider It a Crime, you serve a Little Bit of Time
It'll Riddle through your Mind and give you Rest for your Health
Then it'd be Best for your Self to get Professional Help
Then once the Stress has been Dealt and you can Handle this Buisness
Check Los Angelous Listin's for Financial Assistance
For Cancerous Victoms there's Clinical Preventions
Stopping Synical Aggressions and Criminal Intentions
At Minimal Expenses, it's Incredibly Fair
You'll get your Federal Share of all your Medical Care
Plus some Edible Fare to have a Light Snack
To Help you Fight Back and Get you on the Right Track
Terrorist:
I Might Crack if you're Tellin Me the Things that I Did
Can Bring me to Rid my Felony so I can Be with my Kid
And See Why I Hid from the Feelings I Came Across
Revealing I Paid the Cost for Dealing with Pain and Loss
Concealed as the Rain can Wash the Tears from my face
Hiding my Fears, I let my Years go to Waste
Careers of Discrace, Driven to Hurt, Livin' Obsurd
But I'm Positive I Heard that you'd Give me your Word
Hostage Negotiator:
I Promise to You Honest and True
You'd be Astonished if you Knew what your Conscience can Do
To Accomplish a Few of those Goals you were Tryin' to Reach
I Know you were Dyin' to Teach this Soul that was Cryin' for Peace
Controllin' the Lines in your Speach, your Kid's in his Youth
Hidden from Truth, but what if someone Did this to You?
There's Difference of View Through Your Sanity's Curse
I Wish you Knew that what you're Doing to this Family is Worse
I dropped the Best of Marksmen from the West Apartments
And my Arrestin' Seargants said these Folks arent Pressin' Charges
These People go through Seasonal Freezin' Snow to See the Show
I but I just Need to Know that your People are Free to Go
Terrorist:
Keep it Low, I been Through Enough, you want a Few or Two?
I Guess Bluffing through what's True wasn't Nothin' New to You
Hostage Negotiator:
I know Somethin' You could Do towards Makin' it Fair
Come give your Son a Hug, then we'll Take it from There
Terrorist:
I think it's Sacred you Care cause I can't Handle the Scare
So take a Gander over There by the Candle lit Flair
I'm Answerin' your Prayer by Advancin' down the Stairs
Standin Starin' at your Glare with my Hands in the Air
Kid:
Daddy!
Hostage Negotiator:
"It's Okay"
Terrorist:
Hey Buddy! I'm Sorry, come here
Kid:
I love you Dad
Terrorist:
I love you too
(Applause Continues Through To fade Out)