Inbred high rollers, luck seeking prowlers.
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Welcome to your dream, the sin headquarters.
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Just step on in, sit back, enjoy the show.
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Strung out ether trippers, underage strippers.
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Join the tired ranks of long drink sippers.
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Put in a coin and find yourself on the front row.
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All roads lead to Parasite City.
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Where the shoes are clean but the moral’s shitty.
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The shit is coming down.
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But I feel no pity.
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Born again sinners, slot machine winners.
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The city council revel in tax paid dinners.
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It’s a two-faced town where they just don’t care.
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Cold gold diggers, rock’n’ roll niggers.
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A downward spiral that ends with pulled triggers.
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And if I was you I’d get out of there.
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All roads lead to Parasite City.
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Where the shoes are clean but the moral's shitty.
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The shit is coming down.
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But I feel no pity.
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Parasite City
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