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It depends on who is at the tenement walls
Whether he's coming home or passing
You can the streets and find so much to criticize
But that would be the thing to do

there's beauty in the concrete
If you see it your heart
The only hurt you
If you hate from the start

This is a song not necessarily
I'll pass it on to folks that I never meet
And if my words don't make
Just call it poetry

You can blame the world if troubles come and at your door
Let your cut you down to size
If you find some with everything surrounding you
Maybe it's your narrow-minded

'Coz there's in the city
If your ear is to the
nonbelievers
Never a single sound

This is a not necessarily sweet
I'll pass it on to folks I never will meet
And if my don't make history
Just call it hardcore

is a song not necessarily sweet
I'll it on to folks that I never will meet
If my words don't make
call it hardcore poetry