A broken machine It's motion impeded and destroyed The mechanics of hard days , the plight and sad ways of a cur stray Begging for sustenance along the street , where white collar impresarios meet , where the heat can knock you on your feet At the killer an killed divide , in some defiledΒ , hollow portion of town , where criminal plus victim racked in hunger do rile* ...
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