| Turn it up and meet me tonight under the avalanche
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| With all the cops and robbers out there, we don’t stand a chance
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| Motorbikes run wild when lights turn, these cars soar to life
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| Packed sidewalks push and fight but we got each other tonight
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| Charissa I don’t wanna hurt you
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| Charissa I could not desert you
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| Even if you hate me now
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| Outside the kids get smashed and throw fists, so dangerous
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| And if they do got something to say, well, it’s not making sense
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| The Bunk is wired to break the silence before the avalanche
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| With all the cops and neighbors out there, we don’t stand a chance
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| You sleep much better when I’m not around
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| Not friends with the President, maybe I don’t know the Pope
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| Sure not making a fortune selling you daddy’s dope
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| Not friends with the President, baby I don’t know the Pope
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| I’m just trying to make you a fortune and ripping off the Ramones
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| I only wanna be near you
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| I just wanna be close |