I saw an old man on the street
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he was in a dumpster lookin' for somethin' to eat
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he moved so slow like a dyin' dream
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like a machinist who got caught in the machine
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I saw this lady and she was cryin'
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she said it's hard when someone you love is dyin'
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I saw this kid who was about 5 years old
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he was in the park all alone he was cold
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there's something coming around
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as wicked as it may seem
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as wicked as anything could be
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I know this girl she's barely alive
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she's all haggard she's only twenty-five
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she said she never had a friend before
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I said "hey girl I'll be your friend but who's keepin' score"
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I sawthis other little girl on the phone
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her mother comforts her from far from home
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the little girl was very hesitant
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her best friend lie dead on the pavement
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I always end up back on the hill
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lookin' down at the landfill
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I always go there when I can
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my friend Marty said Tim you're a lucky man
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As Wicked
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| Rancid |
