Static clinging to the ceiling
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Bright cops and cheerleaders
Eyebrows painted on their heads
A mouthful of rotting cavities
Drinking Coca-Cola in the street
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Shot in the leg
Shot in the leg
My leg is a bone
Nobody home
My hand is a wire
The skies are fire
The drums are beating
Pistols and jeans
Left for dead
Left for dead
Left for dead
Seventeen years in the city Static clinging to the ceiling Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Bright cops and cheerleaders Eyebrows painted on their heads A mouthful of rotting cavities Drinking Coca-Cola in the street Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Shot in the leg Shot in the leg My leg is a bone Nobody home My hand is a wire The skies are fire The drums are beating Pistols and jeans Left for dead Left for dead Left for dead Explain Request ×
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