The storm on the street is an eyesore,
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That's leading the estranged to an old war,
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I'm scared what the future has in store,
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I've givin' all I got and they want more,
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It's got me lyin' and cheating,
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It's got me into decievin',
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I'm so far gone I better believe in,
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All this dread,
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Fire up ahead,
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Fire up ahead,
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Air raid, skie's red,
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Fire up ahead,
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They hate you for the reasons they love you
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They want to keep their voices above you
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Doin all they can just to hurt you
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Treating every vice as a virtue
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Chairman comin' in through the back door,
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Lookin' like the one that came before,
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The storm on the street is an eyesore,
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All this dread,
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Fire up ahead
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Fire up ahead
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Air raid, skie's red,
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Fire up ahead
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Fire up ahead
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Oh, no, no, it's not sane
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Oh, no, no, it's not sane
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Oh, no, no, it's not sane
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Oh, no, no, it's not sane
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Oh, no, no, it's not sane
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Oh, no, no, it's not sane
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Oh, no, no, it's not sane
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Fire up Ahead
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Fire up ahead
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Air raid, skie's red,
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Fire up ahead
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Fire up ahead
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Fire up ahead
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Fire Up Ahead
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| The Trews |
