somewhere in the city
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built of iron and steel
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where the water pumps thru buildings
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thru a turbine wheel
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somewhere there's a
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lady calling 911
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frozen to the telephone
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screaming help please come
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if the populations growing then
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only time can tell
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'cause prisons are overflowing
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there's no room in hell
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in the california valley the palm
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trees sway
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on the lawns of the tract housing
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all the children play
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it's darkest in suburbia
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it's darkest in suburbia
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Suburbia
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