Your innocence was sweet
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it really knocked me off my feet
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but you found another love
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now you dance to a dead beat
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you say he numbs the pain
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that warm rush through your vein
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you crack a little smile
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as you nod out again
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Youre shot- shot up and shot down
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They cant hear you pout
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they could never help you out
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and no one understrands
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why youre crying day in and day out
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feel your veins collapse
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your face is scarred from smoking crack
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but you keep it alive
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by making money on your back
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Shot Up - Shot Down
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| Lower Class Brats |