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People say it doesn't exist
'Cause no one would like to admit That there is a city underground Where people live everyday Off the waste and decay Off the discards of their fellow man |
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| Here in subcity life is hard
We can't receive any government relief I'd like to please give Mr. President my honest regards For disregarding me |
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They say there's too much crime in these city streets My sentiments exactly Government and big business hold the purse strings When I worked I worked in the factories I'm at the mercy of the world I guess I'm lucky to be alive |
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They say we've fallen through the cracks They say the system works But we won't let it Help I guess they never stop to think We might not just want handouts But a way to make an honest living Living this ain't living |
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What did I do deserve this Had my trust in god Worked everyday of my life Thought I had some guarantees That's what I thought At least that's what I thought |
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Last night I had another restless sleep Wondering what tomorrow might bring Last night I dreamed A cold blue light was shining down on me I screamed myself awake Thought I must be dying Thought I must be dying |
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