his body is wasted, his brain has gone
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he loaded up, like a nuclear bomb
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his mind has exploded, in his eyes are tears
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he's about to face up to the worst of his fears
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he's a gutter boy
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he's a gutter boy
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in the gutter boy
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'cos he's a gutter boy
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his hands start to shake, his breathings getting slow
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his mind tries to think which way to go
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his blood rushes faster into his brain
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there's sweat on his brow and everything's drained
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Gutter Boy
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| One Way System |
