I don't care what they say
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I wanna come out & play
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When I walk the dirty streets of Orange County
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The coppers out lookin' for the next currupt bounty
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Junkies on the corner beggin' for the next fix
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Mother's on the corner turnin' trix
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I don't care what they say
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I wanna come out & play
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Yeah I lived a rough life
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and I have fallen
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Cut my wrists with my switchblade knife
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but I heard my God callin'
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No more wastin' away the years
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No more shedin' filthy tears
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No more feelin' sorry for myself
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It's time I step up and lick my wounds and welts
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I don't want to be who I used to be
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My Lord has opened my eyes, so I may see
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I don't care what the others say
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I wanna neal down and pray
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Grunge
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Social Distortion |