| In my town where the system sleeps
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| Nobody gives a damn
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| It’s up to you how to hide or flee
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| Their hunger never ends
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| Hateful design builds the structure divine
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| A territory cold as ice
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| An endless empire with cynic desire
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| Born of a broken spell
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| Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
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| Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice
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| One will stand another will fall down
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| Find your way out from the constant lack
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| Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
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| Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice
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| One will stand another will fall down
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| Find your way out from the constant lack
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| You gotta get yourself a picture
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| Of what is going on
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| Cause their lips are sealed now
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| Their honesty never to be found
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| Hateful design builds the structure divine
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| A territory cold as ice
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| An endless empire with cynic desire
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| Born of a broken spell
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| Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
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| Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice
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| One will stand another will fall down
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| Find your way out from the constant lack
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| Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
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| Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice
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| One will stand another will fall down
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| Find your way out from the constant lack
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| Your pride is just a symbol
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| Another hidden excuse
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| For being such a savior
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| Distorting your sick self abuse
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| Get away
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| Get away
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| Get away
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| Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
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| Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice
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| One will stand another will fall down
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| Find your way out from the constant lack
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| Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
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| Deciding his lifestyle by rolling… |