Bloody eyes opening, now i can finally see,
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a distorted, blurry version of society.
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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The lights out, downtown, in the summer heat.
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enphedimene rolling boys, march to the beat.
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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A fear, inside, now do you feel alive?
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theres fear, inside, when you do the crime.
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ahahaha!
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Don't come too close, i don't need your help
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crazed and burning, i feel like myself
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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A fear, inside, now do you feel alive?
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There's fear, inside, when you do the crime.
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There's fear, inside, there is no turning back.
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There's fear, inside, this thing is gonna crack.
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Ah, ah, ah, yeah!
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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Now were walking,
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walking into the fire.
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Walking Into The Fire
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| Lower Class Brats |
