| I been running down a dead end street
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| I wanna rip through all the faces of the fools I see
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| And I know I’ll never get away
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| 'cause the gutter taught me early that there ain’t no better days for me
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| I guess my childhood broke my heart
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| Down in the projects you learn pain from the start
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| That’s where I learned to hate the world
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| Just another lost soul praying to the night sky alone…
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| Can someone, someone please tell me where I went wrong?
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| And how many more times will I have to sing this same old song?
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| Can you tell me, tell me please, tell me where I went wrong?
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| And how many more times will I have to sing this same old sad, sad fucking song?
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| I done my time on the city streets
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| Y’know that corner took a piece of me and my heart
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| And made me an enemy of the world
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| Just another lost soul praying to the night sky alone
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| I been running down this dead end street
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| I wanna rip through all the faces I see
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| I’m lost forever on this dead end street
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| I’ll leave this epitaph that no one will read… |