We're lost at the edge of time
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No money, it ain't a crime
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Doing things the way that I choose
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Gonna make the front page news
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My finger on the gun
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Bang, bang, gets things done
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You got nothing, nothing to lose
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Street life, paying your dues
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Gonna sing the young man blues
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You got nothing, nothing to lose
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I want dollars, sex, instant fame
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Let it rock, the name of the game
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Steal a car, and I'm ready to fight
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Fat cop gonna read ya your rights
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I'm lost on the heartbreak zone
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Hold tight, don't let go, no, no, no
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You got nothing, nothing to lose
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Street life, pay your dues
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Gonna sing the young man blues
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Fall from grace, child in time
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Born of thunder, one of a kind
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Fire and ice, battle cry
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Powers within, they multiply, yeah
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Oh...
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Loose gun and I can't be beat
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White trash kickin' the street
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A city brat gone far from home
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A city brat don't want anymore,
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My finger on the gun
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A bang, bang gets things done
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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You got nothing, nothing to lose
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Street life, paying your dues
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Gonna sing the young man dues
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You got nothing
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You got nothing, nothing to lose
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Street life, paying your dues
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Gonna sing the young man blues
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You got nothing, nothing to lose
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You gotta scream and fight
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Hey, hey, yeah, hey, hey, yeah
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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No, no, no, no, no, no
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Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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Yeah, Yeah
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Nothing To Lose
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