| Sidewalk, sleep on the sidewalk, the ragman stands at the end of a line
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| His eyes burn hard in the light of day, so proud of the American Way
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| But it’s a lie, yeah, lie, and you believe every word
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| Well, it’s a lie, yeah, lie, but what goes on in your mind?
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| And when the walls come down on the American dream
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| You’re gonna sleep on the sidewalk
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| In your hands, dirt and blood on your hands
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| In your day, you didn’t need anyone
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| So look around, remember, yeah, these are your friends
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| But it’s a lie, yeah, lie, and you believe every word
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| Well, it’s a lie, yeah, lie, but what goes on in your mind?
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| But when the walls come down, yeah when the walls come down
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| When the walls come down, on the American dream
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| You’re gonna sleep on the sidewalk, sleep with the redhead
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| When you’re so proud, it’s the American Way, it’s the American Way
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| Sidewalk, sidewalk, sleep on the, sleep on the sidewalk
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| On the American dream |