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There's a price war at the cut throat drugstore |
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More than a little guy could ever afford |
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No over the counter cures for the |
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non prescription blues |
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More than just substance is being abused |
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This pit just won't quit there's no bottom to it |
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Just one way down that is hard to resist |
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Look who's coming to dinner |
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Your skeletons have arrived |
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- lowdown, lowdown - i see it float in the ocean |
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- lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach |
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All the garbage is turning to gold |
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In a real dark night of the soul |
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Criminal instinct has surfaced below |
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Worn and torn never asked to be born |
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Unfortunate product of my folks' scorn |
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How'd you like your dreams rare or well done |
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There ain't no feast when you are out on the run |
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Stonecold dead in the market of doom |
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They're saving your place and |
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there's plenty more room |
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Look who's coming to dinner |
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Your skeletons have arrived |
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- lowdown, lowdown - i see it float in the ocean |
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- lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach |
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All the garbage is turning to gold |
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In a real dark night of the soul |
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Criminal instinct just won't let you go! |
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- lowdown, lowdown - i see it float in the ocean |
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- lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach |
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All the garbage is polluting me |
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The one thing you need |
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You'll miss the most |
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In that real dark night of the soul |
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Criminal instinct has surfaced below |
