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Seventeen years in the city Static clinging to the ceiling Never did I think it would come to this (outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (outcome is different than I expected) Bright cops and cheerleaders Eyebrows painted on their heads A mouthfull of rotting cavities Drinking coca-cola in the street Never did I think it would come to this (outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (outcome is different than I expected) Shot in the leg Shot in the leg My leg is a bone Nobody home My hand is a wire The skies are fire The drums are beating Pistols and jeans Left for dead Left for dead Left for dead Dead as a fly Get This Ringtone

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