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Broken everywhere
pissing on the station
Y'know they don't care
I can't take the
I take the noise
I got no to move out
I guess I got no
in the front room
Roaches in the
in the alley with a baseball bat
I tries to get away but I get far
Cos a man a truncheon re-possessed my car

Don't push me cos I'm close to the
I'm trying not to my head
It's like a sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from going

My son said: "Daddy, I wanna go to school
Cos the teacher's a jerk, he must I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer I it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job learned to be a sweeper
I'll dance to the beat, shuffle my wear a shirt and tie
And run the creeps"
Cos it's all money ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a car in this of milk and honey
A child is born with no state of
to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you but frowning too
Because God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow in the ghetto second rate
And your eyes will see a of deep hate
The places you play and you stay
Looks like one great big

You'll admire all the number book
The the pushers and the big money makers
Driving great big cars twenties and tens
And you to grow up to be just like them
Smugglers scramblers burglars
Pickpocket pedlars panhandlers
You say I'm I'm no fool
But then you end up right outa school

Now you're null and void
Walking like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turn up kid look what you done did
Got sent up for an eight bid
Being used and abused to serve like
Till one day you was hung dead in the cell