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Little tramp up the strip
a hundred dollar smile
Sparks off her fingertips
Drive the cop wild

Some are wound so tight
Like a storm about to
stand in your doorway
When starts to shake

You get
a cat waking up at midnight

Never satisfied

This is our and these are our times
This is our world and these are our

Little brother a street god
a drop dead attitude
Say he's looking a shadow now
Runnin' low on green and

Some are wound up tight
Like a wave about to
Hard times to multiply
While the joy out so fast

You get
Like a kid out of a bad dream

Never quite

This is our and these are our times
This is our world and are our times
This is our world and these are our
is our world and these are our times

Make way for the son of a
Wired to a bottle of
He's got two black and a purple heart
And a hangin' on a chain

These times are like
A head-on with
Some bound to burn it all down
Don't about you and me

get desperate
Like a child in the eye of a

Never satisfied

This is our world and are our times
This is our and these are our times
This is our world and these are our
This is our world and are our times

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