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Clean Up the Inner Cities

Young women

on the streets

Beating off

old pervert’s wrinkly meat.

 

Young women, without a dream to be

free live a life in misery

All alone in their hearts,

Always alone in their own hearts.

 

Decadence is haunting the street

Darkening the darkest corners.

We will all be alcohol abusers

We will all be hopeless drug users,

Standing alone in the streets like them

Fallen victims of society

And that is why we must put it to an end.

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