| It’s dog eat dog here on the streets
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| It seems like everyone you meet
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| Wants to know what you can do for them
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| It takes a number get in line
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| Search the paper
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| Read the signs
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| And tomorrow (you just) do it all again
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| It’s make or brake continuously
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| And it don’t take Einstein to see
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| You run fall out or you will fall behind
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| There’s smoke and fumes
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| All in the air
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| And it’s hard to find a soul who cares
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| About much else except the bottom line
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| Last night I dreamed I died
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| And I went to hell
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| And it was just like L. A
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| Today I passed a big black pit
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| Some dinosaurs had fell in it
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| Long before the first man
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| Came around
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| There’s some that say that
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| Now this whole place
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| Has become a trap
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| For the human race
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| I’ll think I’ll go on back
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| To my hometown
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| Last night I dreamed I died
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| And I went to hell
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| And it was just like L. A
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| Last night I dreamed I died
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| And I went to hell
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| And it was just like L. A
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| Last night I dreamed I died
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| And I went to hell
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| And it was just like L. A |