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Oct 2013
Lights growin dim

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Lotta people caint be seen no more
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(Like they ain't there!)

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On the late night subway but it ain't goin home

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Lights growin dim

Darkness in the heart

Cold is the hungry child too

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war

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We sing our songs of freedom and thank the bombs
we dropped to **** the poor

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(But jes cause they is dead DONT mean

They ain't here no more)

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****** hands

****** teeth

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WE

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Lights goin out

My fellow Americans!

SEE YOU IN HELL
Written by
jeffrey robin
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