This is a mean and cold town
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I hate this fucking place
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Watch the rats as they all drown
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Dying slowly day by day
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Decrepit and falling down
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Cesspool of human waste
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Swallow profits in deep
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Now in death you'll finally know the taste
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There are no souls left here to save
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Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced
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You fucking hypocrite
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But hooks in lips they do not lie
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Compassions served not on your plate
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How many of them have you watched die?
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I can't sing you a happy song
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I can't write you a sing-a-long
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The only catchy hook I've got
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Is the one in my bleeding gut
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Burn it down
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Burn it down
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There are no souls left here to save
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Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced
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Dead stares, dead eyes
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Choked hopes and vacant minds
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Blank words, blank lives
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The end result of endless lies
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There's no angels here
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To get lost in the first place
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Jackhammer a fault line
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Pray for earthquakes
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Muholland's on fire
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And my cig started it
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'92 should have burnt this fucker down
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We're here to finish it
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I'm not impressed by much here
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Much less what you have to say
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Don't give a fuck who you know
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I just want to leave this hellhole
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Know that you mean nothing to me
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Nor the lies that seep from your teeth
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Won't piss on you if you're on fire
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One more self-important liar
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Burn it down
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Burn it down
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There are no souls left here to save
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Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced
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Burn it (Burn it)
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Burn it (Burn it)
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Burn it (Burn it)
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Burn it down!
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Forgotten (Lost Angels)
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| Lamb Of God |
