there's a heat down on the street
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and it's radiating through my feet
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there will be trouble in allston tonight
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there's a kid with a silent shout
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'cause he's livin' off of hand to mouth
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hey generation. i'm talkin' to YOU.
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are we dead yet?
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NO!
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street lamps flicker and the young wolves wail
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as the vultures drag another off to jail
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if they had their way you know
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we would've been dead 20 years ago
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do you think they really care about you?
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NO WAY.
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are we dead yet?
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NO!
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how's this for an answer?
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FUCK YOU.
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There'll be trouble in the city today.
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are we dead yet? NO!
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Hows this for an answer? FUCK YOU! CUNT!
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There'll be trouble in your city tonight.
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Don't wanna be born.
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Are We Dead Yet?
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| The Unseen |
