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By M.o.d, Jim Gorden, the man who was insaneJim Gorden, had Glaxo
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By M.o.d, You can't step to this, 'cause it'll break ya'. Make
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By M.o.d, Five across the eyes, sweat beads down my browI got
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By M.o.d, Sow the seeds of discontent. Reap the crop of the
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By M.o.d, Aren't you sick of the way you're livingLet down in
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By M.o.d, You thought he was deadIt was just in your headYou
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By M.o.d, Two days before the road we're running to the store.
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By M.o.d, Down and out, no place to go. Nothing to give,
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By M.o.d, There's murder in the streets. People starving down as you're
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By M.o.d, Harry got in his carAnd turned the keyStarted up and
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By M.o.d, Little Johnny marched out to warOn another kind of human
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By M.o.d, Walk the night. Thoughts begin to bite at my head...
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By M.o.d, You want to make money, sign your life away. Work
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By M.o.d, ParentsThey depriveThey diminsh our timeMother-fatherWish I was deadCould have been
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By M.o.d, Not playin' around. A New York city condition. The mission
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By M.o.d, Call on me... When you need some help with a
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By M.o.d, Whip me bitch until my ass bleeds. Whip me till
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By M.o.d, Smooth slick. Wise to all the tricks. Ahead of the
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By M.o.d, ROCK! You came here to see a show. We came
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By M.o.d, Livin' in the city of struggle and strife. Walking with
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By M.o.d, I bust my ballsI break my backTo come home to
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By M.o.d, Want to tell you about a guy I know. He's
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By M.o.d, I greet the day with anger, bombs and verbal threatsI
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By M.o.d, I choked on a piece of the american dreamThe taste
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By M.o.d, Waiting here on lineSuddenly from behindShe's still a block awayWhy'd
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By M.o.d, I read the writing on the shit house wallsThe lines
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By M.o.d, It's your first show. You're scared to go. You're ass
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By M.o.d, Running amuck with the wind at my back. I'll plow
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By M.o.d, Shunned upon by his fellow man. Lives in hell and
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By M.o.d, The rides are fast, the thrill is mean. Your heart