He didn't fit in he always felt rejected
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His father hit him and made him feel defective
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He got a bottle
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It seemed to take the pain away
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He's only 15 and he don't know any other way
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Always searching, never felt like he belonged
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Always hurting, always told that he was wrong
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He left home, the streets looked safer
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All alone except a quart of Schaffer
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All alone and nowhere to go
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He feels at home at the punk rock show
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And when he's hanging out with his crew
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He's living on the streets of Miami
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He'd rather die than go home to his family
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And that's what he'll do
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He doesn't want your pity
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Miami can be a cruel city
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He's always ready for a fight
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He doesn't want your sorrow
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Don't wanna think about tomorrow
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He only wants to make it through the night
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Living in Miami
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Against All Authority |