There's white slums down on Medford street
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A fire hydrant on to beat the heat
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A pit bull dog 'aint got no leash
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On the corner where the kids all meet,
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A junkie in the doorway that knows what he needs
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A bottle of booze, and a bundle of weed
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People look around but don't like what they see
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A white trash ghetto, but it's home to me!
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A broken window at the corner store
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Boarded up tight with a lock on the door
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A harbor view that resembles a sewer
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Another day in the life of the poor
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What are these people living their lives for?
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But a dirnk and a fix and nothing more
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I'm jealousof the rich down to the core
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Pissed on, broke, now hear me roar!
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The rich that live on the side of town
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I head that way when I'm feelingdown
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Feeling destructive burn it to the ground
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Rip it to the floor, kill it pound by pound
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I'm proud of my life, my work, my toen
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'Aint nobody gunna bring me down
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I may not have a throne or crown
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But I love that dirty water and the shit on the ground
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I love that dirty water and there 'aint no gettin' out!
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White Slum
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| Ducky Boys |
