Summer punks on Avenue B
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Grubbing change and pissing the fuck out of me
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Their gutter smell offends me
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Who made it cool to live in poverty?
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On the beat, cop'ers running the street
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Taking New York City away from me
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They want to rule my life!
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Wanna strip me of my beliefs
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Dirty deeds ain't never been cheap
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Paid my dues to this life I choose to live
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nothings ever been free
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Nothings ever been given to me
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Those many nights I've felt insane, I don't need to justify
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I can't no longer feel the pain, can't tell what's wrong from right
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A fist full of anger, tired of the same old stories
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no substitutions, no sorry's
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Kiss me - Kill me.
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Kiss Kiss Kill Kill
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| Roger Miret And The Disasters |
