| There’s death and killing in the streets
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| I’m afraid of everyone I meet
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| It’s not much fun on the streets
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| Youth is wasted on the young
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| Gotta gotta gotta get myself a gun
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| It’s not much fun on the streets
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| For every night you tell 'em
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| It’s another nine eleven
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| It’s another crime to sell 'em
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| And another type of felon
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| It’s the media
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| Decievin' ya, forece-feedin' ya
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| Paranoid Android
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| Psycho-schizophrenia
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| Terror level one, two, three, four, five
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| Fear is the key to keep the people organised
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| Keep running for your life
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| It’s you money or your prize
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| If you wanna stay alive
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| Then you’d better stay inside
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| Getting busy, he’s getting busy
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| He’s gonna get ya, gonna get ya come on
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| He can see me, CCTV
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| He can see me, he can see you
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| He can see us doing wrong and the whole world
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| Leaning down down down on him
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| You can lean on me
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| But first you’ve got to set me free
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| There’s death and killing in the streets
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| I’m afraid of everyone I meet
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| It’s not much fun on the streets
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| Youth is wasted on the young
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| Gotta gotta gotta get myself a gun
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| It’s not much fun on the streets
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| So hide behind your door
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| It’s like nineteen-eighty four
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| Yeah the writing’s on the wall
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| They’ll be out to get us all
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| So please limit me
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| And my civil liberties
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| It’s so simple can’t you see
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| So here’s some simple imagery, (What!)
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| Darth Vader, dictator
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| Buy now, pay later
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| SARS, cars biofuel
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| Terrified to be alone
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| Terrified to leave your home
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| They televise your terrorism
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| Welcome to the terror-dome
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| And you can lean on me
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| First you’ve got to set me free
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| There’s death and killing in the streets
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| I’m afraid of everyone I meet
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| It’s not much fun on the streets
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| Youth is wasted on the young
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| Gotta gotta gotta get myself a gun
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| It’s not much fun on the streets |