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Caught the thirty from ashmont station
32 ounces with the rum in
God knows I need it with the way I've been
medicated, chemical salvation
Afternoon show up at station
When the hits I don't feel no pain
Now I'm outside in the again trying to find my way

The sun is setting in the zone
The streets are empty all the bars are
And I'm walking thru government
Trying to find my way home

Dodging the cops at the
third hand suits and a record collection
From late night raids on the army bins
god I pray to must be broke as me
Got a busted 4 and a dead end job
Up at the downs on friday trying to it pay off
On a twelve to one, but I got out
Man I'd be late to my own fuckin'
the headlines passing out of town news
Says the world is fucked and run by fools
And it seem to matter which drugs you use
It still out the same

This record spins the same old
The speaker's blown and the needle's
Don't matter in the end
They say when you
You can never go again.