Well the cops are at the door
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And you know that they want more
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They've got spears, made for arms
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Tried to lure you with their charms
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You can hear the guns outside
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Watching riots with their eyes
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As you move from wall to wall
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Hear the siren from the gang brawl
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Line the locals one by one
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Filling bullets with their guns
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Are you red, or if you're blue
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Cause tonight their gonna find the truth
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Take no prisoners today
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For the future will be laid
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One big city, one big town
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Everyone with the same crown
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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A doomed old day for engagements
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They have torn up your arrangements
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All the mothers, buying razors
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For the future will be dangerous
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You try desperately to leave
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But all the trains are dry for steam
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All the taxis on their sides
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All the planes are burning bright
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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Only one option left
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To survive or you'll be dead
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Do you hide now from the sin
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Or do your blazing guns begin?
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All the shops are up for sale
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You might make it out on bail
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All the fathers shine today
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Making sure that son's ok
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Havana Gang Brawl
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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Oh where will you sleep tonight?
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Havana Gang Brawl
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