| Streetwalker knows how to strut right
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| She knows the truth
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| Bad boys walking through the corridor
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| God knows what they’re gonna do
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| Darkness paraded across the headlines
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| «Little girl stolen from her bedroom»
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| Homeless, beat to death, or put out
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| Hopeless, greedy and cruel
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| Oh why can’t I feel for you?
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| My heart is so black to you, oh
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| Her head is spinning like a hurricane
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| Tina was singing her name
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| Old men like to rape her in the red light
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| She’s too young and numb to complain
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| Little boy bought at the age of six
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| Down the street he’s wearing a dress
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| Look at his face, you won’t see no innocence
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| He’s got so much experience
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| Oh why can’t I feel?
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| The lie, what can I not do?
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| Oh Love, set me free, set me free
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| Come on and set me free
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| Oh Lord, set them free, set them free
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| Yeah, it could have been me
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| Underground, the German Casanova
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| Underground, The Panamanian Queen
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| He whispers, «Down here, the law will never find you
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| Down here I am your God and King»
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| It’s a sin to sit and just do nothing
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| There’s a special place in hell for me
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| Oh God, I just gotta do something
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| I swear to God this is happening
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| Oh Love, set me free, set me free
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| Come on and set me free
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| Oh Lord, set them free, set them free
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| Yeah, it could have been me
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| Oh Lord, set them free, set them free
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| It could have been me |