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Brutal/beautiful |
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Strung out/hung out |
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Screaming sirens/scryscraper coffins |
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Shambolic/chaotic |
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Computer boffins |
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Strip-tease traffic lights |
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Cut throat beer fights |
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Poison friends/fakers and takers |
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Stoic spectators |
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And you're all cold, cold heartbreakers |
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Drunks slumped |
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Cans tilted |
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Lost yr mind in the violent crime |
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Strobes and flashes/knife gashes |
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Bright lights/jilted lovers |
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Piss stains and splattered brains |
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Corruption production/fag packets |
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Prediction rackets |
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You're all bribes and lies |
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Did you slip inside and get too low? |
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Did you slip inside and wanna know? |
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Smashed up limbs/stifled screams |
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A battle of lies/lightweight street fights |
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Monday mourning/pungent yawning |
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Inner-city casualty |
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Science and technology battle against me |
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I know there's something terminal eating away at me |
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A vulture's nest |
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Jesus, what a test |
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Did you slip inside and get too low? |
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Did you slip inside and wanna know? |
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I used to fall in love with everyone |
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I'd meet And then |
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I realised it's murder out |
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Murder on the streets |
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Yeah I used to fall in love with everyone |
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I'd meet And then |
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I realised it's murder out on the streets |
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Y'know it's murder out on the streets |
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So don't fall in love with everyone you meet |
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Cos I know it's murder out on the streets |
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Y'know it's murder out |
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Murder on the streets. |
