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I'm back in town where |
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I was born, |
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Where street's so cold and heart's of stone. |
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They told me - kid, you'll see the sun. |
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I did! through the barrel of the gun... |
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Day one I understood the game, |
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So much to loose - so much to gain. |
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I'm not the one who's left behind, |
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I know I'll make it - through the night... |
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Somebody's gonna die in a desperate fight, |
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No use to hide away the light. |
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Get paid to go so far - no matter who you are. |
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Nobody's gonna run and there's no one to blame, |
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We're under the gun and feel no shame, |
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It's never gonna end - the legion of the damned... |
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I've listened to preachers, |
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I've listened to fools, |
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So many saints, so many rules... |
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It's gonna be - cold day in hell, |
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If ever reason'll break the spell. |
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Somebody's gonna die in a desperate fight, |
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No use to hide away the light. |
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Get paid to go so far - no matter who you are. |
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Nobody's gonna run and there's no one to blame, |
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We're under the gun and feel no shame, |
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It's never gonna end - the legion of the damned... |
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They don't understand, |
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I know who |
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I am... |