| I saw an old man in the street
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| He’s in the dumpster looking for something to eat
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| He moved so slow like a dying dream
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| Like a machinist who got caught in the machine
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| I saw this lady and she was crying
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| She said it’s hard when someone you love is dying
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| I saw this kid he’s about five years old
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| He’s in the park all alone he was cold
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| There’s something coming around
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| As wicked as it may seem
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| As wicked as anything could be
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| As wicked as it may seem
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| As wicked as anything could be
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| I know this girl she’s barely alive
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| She’s all haggard she’s only 25
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| She says she’s never had a friend before
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| I said «hey girl I’ll be your friend but who’s keeping score»
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| I saw this other girl she’s on her phone
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| Her mother comforts her from far, far from home
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| The little girl was so hesitant
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| Her best friend lied dead on the pavement
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| There’s something coming around
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| As wicked as it may seem
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| As wicked as anything could be
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| As wicked as it may seem
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| As wicked as anything could be
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| I always end up back on the hill
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| Looking down at the home and the landfill
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| I always go there when i can
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| My friend Marty said Tim you’re a lucky man
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| There’s something coming around
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| As wicked as it may seem
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| As wicked as anything could be
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| As wicked as it may seem
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| As wicked as anything could be |