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well in the steam of the man hole cities slum |
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like a ghost it takes form in the sludge and the scum |
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well jose said he knew him but not for very long |
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you know the mexican kid well we all called him john |
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he was cut down quickly his legs wouldnt run |
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you see it all came down to big danny's gun |
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he was a devil to most but an angel to some |
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he ruled his block with a gangload of men |
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coz im a |
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[Chorus x2] |
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GENERATION TERROIST |
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AND WHEN I SHOOT YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS |
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AND ITS MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST |
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ILL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST |
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swastika tatooed on his head |
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at the age of 24 he ate a bullet in bed |
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well big danny cleaned up the mess that he left |
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as he explained it to me |
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well he wept and he wept |
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he said ' IT DONT MAKE NO FUCKIN' SENSE!' |
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he told me ' little lars' keep it under your breath |
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revenge was coming from the tip of his tongue |
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i guess it was served when jose didnt run |
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coz im a |
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[Chorus x2] |
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[Solo] |
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[Chorus x2] |
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[Solo] |
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well i was 11 years old |
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there was a knock at my door |
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there was some trouble in my manor |
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its outta control |
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well big dannys handcuffed hes on the floor |
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yeh he told me to run and he told me to bolt |
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as my mother cried you know my father lied |
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well big danny was there he was at my side |
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he taught me how to love he taught me how to be free |
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YEAH FREE |
