DOWN ON FREESTREET
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BURIED SIX FEET DOWN
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IN A ONE HORSE -
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CAREFREE LOCKED DOOR TOWN
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WHERE NO ONE EVER COMES AROUND
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THERE AIN'T NOTHING THERE TO BE FOUND
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AN EYE FOR AN EYE POUND FOR POUND
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BLOWN UP YET MINIMAL
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BUILT UP BY CRIMINAL HANDS
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TO THE REPUBLIC - IT'S SICK
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FOR WHICH IT STANDS
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THERE'S A MAN ON DESOLATION ROW
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REAPING FRUITS THAT SOMEONE ELSE HAS SOWN
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AND A PRIME TIME APPEARENCE ON A TELEVISION SHOW
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YOU KNOW THE SHEEP ARE RIDDEN WITH DISEASE
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AND I'M DOWN ON BENDING KNEES
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THE TUMOUR'S SPREADING OH SO FAST
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THE REMEDY WILL NEVER LAST
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THE DIE'S BEEN CAST AND THE DEADLINE'S PAST
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THERE'S A CRYING BEHOLDER
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BUT NO ONE TOLD HER WHY
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JUST WRAPPED UP IN PLASTIC
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CONVENIENTLY ELASTIC LIES
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I GOT MY RADIO ON
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IT'S PLAYING THAT SAME OLD STUPID SONG
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OVER AND OVER FOR MUCH TOO LONG
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I'VE GOT TO TURN THAT DAMN THING DOWN...
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Down On Freestreet
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| Hellacopters |
