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Hit me on the street while waiting to do nothing. |
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Where within the space can anything feel certain. |
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Look into the future make out the word speak |
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Send in the spies to watch them. |
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Creepy are the people unable to do something. |
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Sitting on an armchair fenced in their creation. |
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Look up to be there, anywhere is somewhere. |
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Itchy past scratch the itch. (Chorus) |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Feel about a nation, so precious is the freedom. |
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Carousel the brass ring, reach into a black mass. |
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So its corroded, it's always polluted. |
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We all want some of it. |
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Maybe all the people, now left without no loving. |
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Where within the strength gone better see it coming. |
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Get off the fence trip, rip up the garbage. |
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Make it up to the earth bitch... (Chorus) |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streeeeeets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me..(34 times) |
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In the streets hit me be a politician. |
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Eroding all your freedoms. |
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Down the rabbit hole. |
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Cracks money markets fall through a looking glass. |
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Time becomes too fast, all to benefit the rich. |
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So keep eating from the apple, edges from the center. |
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Shaken to the core until it doesn't matter. |
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No one to turn to, no where to run to. |
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Better the bomb to blow it. |
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HIT ME in the streets.. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
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Hit me.. Hit me.. |
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Hit me in the streets. |
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Hit..me..in..the..streets. |
