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of the cold. It ain't no easy life. But it's silver and gold, silver and gold. Silver, silver, silver and gold Tina, Tina. Tina street walkin' blues yeah. Tina street walkin' blues yeah. Silver
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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stage, rip the system. I was born to rage against em. . Now action must be taken. We don't need the key. Well break in. . I've got no patience now. So sick of complacence now. I've got no
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stage, rip the system. I was born to rage against em. . Now action must be taken. We don't need the key. Well break in. . I've got no patience now. So sick of complacence now. I've got no
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stage, rip the system. I was born to rage against em. . Now action must be taken. We don't need the key. Well break in. . I've got no patience now. So sick of complacence now. I've got no
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Basin Street, Basin Street. That's the place where my friends all meet. Down in New Orleans, in that land of dreams. And you don't know how nice it seems. . It's dear to me, yes-sirree. And
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bring their pain. Don't be ashamed to slaughter. The centre of humanity is cruelty. There is never redemption. Any fool can regret yesterday. Nail it to the House of Lords. You will be buried in the
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bring their pain. Don't be ashamed to slaughter. The centre of humanity is cruelty. There is never redemption. Any fool can regret yesterday. Nail it to the House of Lords. You will be buried in the
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. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. Spectators of suicide. Exploding in society's eye. Democracy is an empty lie. Dead like our yesterdays tonight. The only free choice is refusal to pay
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. In your house. On a San Francisco street. We tune out all the nasty weather. And it's all in front of you and me. You were intriguing. Just looking at a magazine. Like when I first saw you. Back in
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foregone. Will you find some kind of nothingness. Still and lonely like an old school photograph Laid yourself out under the stars. Some peace, some rest so don't be sad. A fitting end to your end. But
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foregone. Will you find some kind of nothingness. Still and lonely like an old school photograph Laid yourself out under the stars. Some peace, some rest so don't be sad. A fitting end to your end. But
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. On a river made of diamonds and pearls. Everything's a little bit weird now. Because tonight, it is showtime. In the middle of the street life. All we celebrate are good times. Because tonight, it is
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?. You motherfuckers done lost your mind. For real, get the * outta here with that bullshit. I'm about to let y'all niggaz know, how it's goin dizzy baby School Street, School Street, home of the
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Song Little Aphrodite - Frank Turner. I remember the first night I met you. You brushed past my arm at the bar. And suddenly it was like somebody somewhere. Scraped their keys down the side of my
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' up. But I'm trying to drown my soul. I'm tired of this life on a dirt road. And everything that I love is gone. And I'm tired of hangin' on She got me sittin' at a bar on the inside. Waitin' for
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And all the drugs in the world. Can't save us from ourselves. Victims with the saddest hearts. Passing by the grace of God. There by the grace of God With grace we will suffer. With grace we
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2300 Jackson Street, 2300 Jackson Street Memories of growing up and working hard. Our childhood passed us by. Mom and dad, they sacrificed their wants and needs. So we could reach the light
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2300 Jackson Street, 2300 Jackson Street Memories of growing up and working hard. Our childhood passed us by. Mom and dad, they sacrificed their wants and needs. So we could reach the light
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A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home. Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on. A world of violent rage. But it's one that I can recognize. Having never seen the color of my father's
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like love at first taste, coming deep from within. From your DNA structure to your whole body ova. Your beauty is respected in the eye of the beholder. I love that little chocolate bar tattered on
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throwed) so throwed (so throwed) Ooh, the hood ain't ready. It's the mentality of hate Coming from the street life we know, exciting. Know we like to go to school for education. But the street life we
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throwed) so throwed (so throwed) Ooh, the hood ain't ready. It's the mentality of hate Coming from the street life we know, exciting. Know we like to go to school for education. But the street life we
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throwed) so throwed (so throwed) Ooh, the hood ain't ready. It's the mentality of hate Coming from the street life we know, exciting. Know we like to go to school for education. But the street life we
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. Still knee-deep in the systems *. Hoover, he was a body remover. Ill give ya a dose. But it'll never come close. To the rage built up inside of me. Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy
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. Still knee-deep in the systems *. Hoover, he was a body remover. Ill give ya a dose. But it'll never come close. To the rage built up inside of me. Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy
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trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live. . And oh, the towering feeling just
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I several stories high. Knowing I'm on the street where you live Are there lilac trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door
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. The waiting seems eternity. The day will dawn of sanity. Is this a kind of magic. . It's a kind of magic. There can be only one. This rage that lasts a thousand years. Will soon be done. This
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. The waiting seems eternity. The day will dawn of sanity. Is this a kind of magic. . It's a kind of magic. There can be only one. This rage that lasts a thousand years. Will soon be done. This
