No other place that I would rather be
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What to some is a fucked up world is my reality
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These are the streets where we go to find beer
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Empty hollow streets we fight with no fear
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Police sirens heard all in through the night
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Downtown cops are looking for a fight
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Graffiti and broken glass on the streets
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Might be hell to others but it's home to me
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The Streets
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Clit 45 |