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No other place that I would rather be
What to some is a fucked up world is my reality

These are the streets where we go to find beer
Empty hollow streets we fight with no fear

Police sirens heard all in through the night
Downtown cops are looking for a fight

Graffiti and broken glass on the streets
Might be hell to others but it's home to me
No other place that I would rather be   What to some is a fucked up world is my reality      These are the streets where we go to find beer   Empty hollow streets we fight with no fear      Police sirens heard all in through the night   Downtown cops are looking for a fight      Graffiti and broken glass on the streets   Might be hell to others but it's home to me