Landscapes of shadows, Build in tints of eerie red
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Cops and hookers run this city
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Violent world, Violent Times
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Place where money buys you time
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My living hell
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Born in Sin City
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We bleed black, white and red
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We're in Sin City
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Silent whispers sadness
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Absorbed by walls of tainted blood
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Stories of these massacres
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Population Deadly,
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God has given up on us
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Try to stay alive
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Patches cover scars
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That happened just today
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Pills help an old mans beating heart
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To fight crime one more day
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Bow down to the cross
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Preachers wash away your sins
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So many sins
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Black-White-Red
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| The Coffin Caddies |
