Seventeen years in the city Static clinging to the ceiling Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Bright cops and cheerleaders Eyebrows painted on their heads A mouthful of rotting cavities Drinking Coca-Cola in the street Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Shot in the leg Shot in the leg My leg is a bone Nobody home My hand is a wire The skies are fire The drums are beating Pistols and jeans Left for dead Left for dead Left for dead
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