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leaders suck
They're going to china
Like the kgb

Western hemisphere is stuck
Our leaders on a slowboat to china
Where they still play pac-man
Just like

the culture talk, let's re-evaluate our image
And set fuel to the fire, feel-the-burn from our decisions
Respect ain't given it's earned, to make a living

I used to feel it in my heart with a passion
It would pump from my veins
Was the fuel for my actions
Such that it was my cane and my crutch
I was

No time to deny
Our house is on fire
Fuel the growing flames
With all our desires

All that we have built
Now burns to the ground
Going up in smoke

Can You Hear Me?

Hungry Lucy

To Kill a King

fantasy
Like fingernails that won't grow
I am full of dead hope
Won't anybody listen to me?

Ignition fails to greet me
Cold by the side of the road

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving

Looking out a dirty old window,
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by.
I sit here alone and
I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I

빨리 다 데려가 달려라 ambulance
목적진 신촌 Severance
주치의는 beats by Dr.Gray야

다시 또 가져와 난 불꽃 119 수록곡처럼 불법 uh 
조명이 꺼져도 숨 쉬어 그녀와 같이 타고 있어 suck my uh
사랑 노랠 부를까 봐

LIZ:
looking out a dirty old window
down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

NATASHA:
Friday night

window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's moving
I can feel the heat but

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving

a dream
Streets was the hang out, every day kicked out	
Caught by security telling us to get out
New route to the mall or my mom’s house
Girls would call

of what you hear
Don’t believe in ghosts?
The Lost Angel’s here
Don’t think your friends will set you up?
It’s your year - it’s going down
And when it does,

It was late at night somewhere on the 113
Playing California Stars, three quarter tank of gasoline
When you fell asleep in the backseat by your

Well, I'm kicking it in Castro in the shadows of a weeping willow tree
Yes, I'm kicking it solo 
Unimpeded by this California breeze
And I'm

Ayo, the child born
By this treasure on the crown worn
Highest level on the styles form
Leave your vowels torn
Consonants, protonouns worn out

Kids In America

Naked Aggression

March March Along

1995

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's

Stop, Look & Listen

Lil Rob

Crazy Life

[Operator]
This is the MCI operator
I have a collect call from..DREAMER
Who is an inmate in a California State prison
To accept charges press 5 now

Kids In America

The Bouncing Souls

The Bad the Worse and the Out of Print

2002

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's

the fuss about

We're fighting 'cause the war's not won
We're fighting 'cause the war's not won
We're fighting for the young ones hated by the cruel