| Breakin' it down for the lame wager
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| Callin' the shots from the capital (Woah-oh)
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| But all that we got was the banks of hope
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Are we the long lost love?
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Are we the long lost love?
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| This city isn’t big enough for dreamers
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| We were all believers
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| It’s the perfect crime
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| (Only the lonely and wasted)
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| Another black kid was shot in town (Woah-oh)
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| A man with a badge and a daytime show
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| Darkness falls on Graffitia (Woah-oh)
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| Death of a town in the afterglow
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Are we the long lost love?
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Are we the long lost love?
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| All souls go to heaven in Graffitia
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| Singin' Hallelujah
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| It’s the perfect crime
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| (Only the lonely and wasted)
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| If we’re goin' down for a good time
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| Life during wartime
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| It’s the perfect crime
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| (Only the lonely and wasted)
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Are we the long lost love?
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Are we the long lost love?
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| Are we the last forgotten? |
| (Another one down at the mining town)
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| Are we the long lost love? |
| (Breakin' it down for the lame wager)
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| Are we the last forgotten? |
| (Callin' the shots from the capital)
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| Are we the long lost love? |
| (All that we got was the banks of hope)
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| Another one down at the mining town
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Callin' the shots from the capital
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Another one down at the mining town
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| Are we the last forgotten?
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| Callin' the shots from the capital |