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I saw an old man on the street |
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He was in a dumpster lookin' for somethin' to eat |
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He moved so slow like a dyin' dream |
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Like a machinist who got caught in the machine |
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I saw this lady and she was cryin' |
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She said it's hard when someone you love is dyin' |
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I saw this kid who was about 5 years old |
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He was in the park all alone he was cold |
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There's something coming around |
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As wicked as it may seem |
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As wicked as anything could be |
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I know this girl she's barely alive |
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She's all haggard she's only twenty-five |
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She said she never had a friend before |
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I said "hey girl I'll be your friend but who's keepin' score" |
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I sawthis other little girl on the phone |
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Her mother comforts her from far from home |
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The little girl was very hesitant |
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Her best friend lie dead on the pavement |
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I always end up back on the hill |
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Lookin' down at the landfill |
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I always go there when I can |
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My friend Marty said Tim you're a lucky man |
