The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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Come on, come on more
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If you can, I'm in touch
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All planned to go from rags to riches
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With the world on a thread, a tramp shirt
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Get out with her
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And the people will crush you
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You can do it
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If you did, then don't be afraid
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You won't tie together
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Sparrow is not a word to you
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You are imposing, do business
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Because everyone is afraid
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Your time to stand out
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But you'll have to try
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Night in the yards, flashing lights, cops
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My fate, save me
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Save me at dawn, the fog will meet me
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It's cold and windy, all life is in the verse
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Ai-i-i-ai, we need smoke, we need smoke
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Ai-i-i-ai, young people need smoke
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Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
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Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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And time will take us for a long time
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No matter how much you want, but you have to again
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Crossing out the lights, plunging into the pool
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So many friends, but they won't help us
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Can you tell me how to live here?
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You show me your life
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I didn't suffer so much for nothing.
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I'm not in vain, fell, got up
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How much to cross on the way
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There were barriers, confusing roads
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Breaks of fate instantly
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Someone is flying a kite into the sky
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And someone through the veins, well, I'm at that time
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I'm just getting older
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception
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The wound is torn, the soul of a bully
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Oh, mom, dad, my pockets are empty
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Oh, torn wound, I grew up early
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Oh, mom, dad, it's impossible without deception |