Today my radio won't play
You - you died and left
Don't Laugh (You Might Be Next)
I've been dreamin'
In black and
People shoutin' nigger
Well it's time to draw a truce
Exxon's dumpin'
Queer
First time he saw him was
A New York City cafe
Walked
Song To Slit Your Wrists By
Distortion
Out of phase
Washes over my
It's who we are
It's where we're going
And it's where we've
It's who we areIt's where we're goingAnd it's where we've
I've been dreamin'In black and white so longYou know I
Balcony in El PasoCigarette butts grace my balconyAnd the remains
Candy's nineteen, she goes to college in KansasShe don't care
He walks with angels in his picketThey tell him what
Walk where you wantCrawl if you needIt's alright by me'Cause
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