You were there
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down by the water on that ambush night
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when all the 'CRASS' punks
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refused to fight
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Instead too many tithed into the shooting star
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trading their lives in for the glamour of tar
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When I found out all my heroes are just parasites
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where are the good people
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compromised by the road we have to follow
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Get Out Get Out Get Out
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and get away
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there's no one left who can make you stay
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the city's making money barricading the view
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polluting our homes
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and suffocating you
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I found out all my heroes are just parasites
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where are the good people
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compromised by the war we call survival
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If you don't do it
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who fucking will?
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I found out all my heroes are just parasites
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where are the good people
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compromised by the road we have to follow
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I found out all my heroes are just parasites
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we are the good people
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compromised by the war we call survival
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survival
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hey hey hey
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survival
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hey hey hey
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survival
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hey hey hey
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fuck
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you
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Hollywood Cemetery
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Strike Anywhere |