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The homeless man don't speak to me |
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I get a smile with no relief |
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In a world of living lies |
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My house is cold, there's people there |
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I have a man who says he cares |
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What does it mean if you ain't counted in this land? |
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I don't feel like going home |
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I don't feel like going back |
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A symptom of this urban life |
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I don't feel like going home |
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I don't feel like going back |
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Everyone there is just a lie |
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When I was high, had many friends |
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When I was low, came to an end |
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How can you trust when no one tries? |
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All around success is the |
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Only thing we strive to be |
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But who's a loser when we're still in need? |
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I don't feel like going home |
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I don't feel like going back |
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A symptom of this urban life |
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I don't feel like going home |
|
I don't feel like going back |
|
Everyone there is just a lie |
|
The homeless man don't speak to me |
|
I get a smile with no relief |
|
In a world of living lies |
|
My house is cold, there's people there |
|
I have a man who says he cares |
|
What does it mean if you ain't counted in this land? |
|
I don't feel like going home |
|
I don't feel like going back |
|
A symptom of this urban life |
|
I don't feel like going home |
|
I don't feel like going back |
|
Everyone there is just a lie |
|
I don't feel like going home |
|
I don't feel like going back |
|
A symptom of this urban life |