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I read the mail today |
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they're throwing me out of town |
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there isn't any way |
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i get to stick around |
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they took my stereo |
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when i turned the volume up |
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and when i gave them drugs |
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they couldn't get enough |
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turn the tourniquet |
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'till i'm sick of it |
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see the other side |
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always overdrawn |
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feeling like a pawn |
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somebody lied |
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somebody lied |
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i got the news today |
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they'll tear my appartment down |
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there isn't any way |
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i get to stick around |
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i never thought i'd see |
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new condos going up |
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and now i've gotta scream |
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that i've had enough |
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turn the tourniquet |
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i'm so sick if it |
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where's the other side |
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no more bills to pay |
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neighbors gone away |
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semebody died |
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somebody lied |
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turn the tourniquet |
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i'm so sick of it |
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where's the other side |
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no more bills to pay |
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somebody lied. |
