| 1/ Dirt inside nails and smelly breath
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| Greasy hair and indistinct speech
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| Shabby clothes and go to seed a body
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| We will not have wanted work
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| 2/ In the morning, in the night we roll about land
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| We sludge under the use, with piggish decide
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| We beg for small change, we have be hungry
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| Stand later with friend, and drink with him of bottle
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| RF/ Why do they care about it other
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| They have work and aren´t lazy
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| Some small change, it´s my plea please
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| 3/ Always find same fairy tale
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| Itœ bad luck omly, nobody can´t for nothing
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| Nobody want nothing of anybody so much
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| A few small change only, let be light again
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| 4/ Daily agony and boredom are tiring
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| It isn´t nothing more itœ waiting of death only
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| You want get some drink, it´s your sens of live
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| Rob somebody, stand thrashing sometimes
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| RF/ Why do they care about it other
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| They have work and aren´t lazy
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| Some small change, it´s my plea please
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| 5/ Draw near the winter and iced nights
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| Likes cut destroyed bodies grim reaper
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| In the sewer is full, and threaten typhoid
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| Some small change, it´s my plea please |
| 6 / Daily agony and boredom are tiring
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| It isn´t nothing more itœ expectation of death only
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| You want get some drink, it´s your sens of live
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| Rob somebody, stand thrashing sometimes |