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Summer punks on |
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Avenue B Grubbing change and pissing the fuck out of me |
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Their gutter smell offends me |
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Who made it cool to live in poverty? |
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On the beat, cop'ers running the street |
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Taking New |
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York City away from me |
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They want to rule my life! |
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Wanna strip me of my beliefs |
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Dirty deeds ain't never been cheap |
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Paid my dues to this life |
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I choose to live nothings ever been free |
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Nothings ever been given to me |
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Those many nights |
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I've felt insane, |
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I don't need to justify |
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I can't no longer feel the pain, can't tell what's wrong from right |
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A fist full of anger, tired of the same old stories no substitutions, no sorry's |
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Kiss me - |
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Kill me. |
