| I threw a bottle in the air and it smashed into a thousand pieces
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| on the concrete street,
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| where the children play in bare feet
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| We ran as fast as we could, cause I might have woke the neighborhood
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| Oh I don’t feel too good, no I don’t feel too good at all
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| Cause when the sun comes up and the children wake, get on the street to play,
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| I’ll be the one to blame
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| I’m a criminal, I’m a criminal
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| It didn’t last too long, no I passed out, woke up and the guilt was gone
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| Without a care I walk down the stairs, into the kitchen eat my breakfast there
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| Turn on the television screen,
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| Emergency News Team
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| Little girl crying on the street saying «glass made my feet bleed»
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| Oh tell me what am I gonna do
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| I’m for sure done
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| What am I gonna do,
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| I have no choice but to run
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| Change my name and move to Mexico
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| Dye my hair red and get surgery on my nose
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| Buy a small condo, stay low in Mexico
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| Don’t it sound so sweet, get a wife and raise a family
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| Start my own limousine company
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| Stay low in Mexico
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| It never snows in Mexico |