| When the sun goes down on the city street
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| And the shadows move through the night
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| Daddy’s little angel begins her dance
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| To the beat of the flashing lights
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| Down the murder mile with a seductive smile
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| She plays a desperate game
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| With a sweet caress another trick is blessed
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| On the corner of the 3rd and Main
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| In the city of pain
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| Through the toxic fog down the dirty streets
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| I follow her steps like a cat
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| Past the drugged out scenes
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| The transvestite queens
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| Past the order side of the tracks
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| She’s a hard sell as she casts her spell
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| She’s the wicked wich of the west
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| The touch of her skin the smell of her sin
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| My fantasies burn through my flesh
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| In the city of pain
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| In the city of pain
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| You giving away your body
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| Burning away your body
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| Deep in the heart of night
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| Maybe you need somebody
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| Maybe you meed somebody
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| Deep in the heart of night
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| Bad to the bone you gotta
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| Make at alone you gotta
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| Right to be wrong to be right
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| In the city of pain
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| In the city of pain
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| She burns hot for now but she knows somehow
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| It’s only a matter of time |
| She’s gotta make her play until the day
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| When she lays all on a line
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| Through the broken glass of atonement window
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| Through the eyes of a little girl
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| You can see you can see her hopeless dreams
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| Light up a hopeless world — In the city of pain
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| In the city of pain |