Well in the steam of the man hole cities slum
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Anti, Anti-social
An heir apparent to a heathen nation
Oblivion here I
Craig Leg broke his fuckin leg like a man
Drank a
Well the light from the alleys brings warmth to the
Aggression hits With a mighty surge,
Like junkies to the dope
I saw you shout up to the heavens
You said oh
Hey you in the red dress,
I know you're not trying
Well don't touch me baby your finger tips they feel
Coco March morning northern California back in 1973
He grew up
In '82 I was the young one in the bunch
Initation
Gordy's lightin fires smoking dope slashing tires
Brian Giffens lyin about
When I came back from Saigon
Everyone turned their head
No one
Bring on the days of wine and roses
Riot squads and
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