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no money kids - the street lyrics

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the street will sing
for the poor and the other man
all those workers death are in my brain
i will sing for the poor and the dead man
all those workers deaths are in my brain

mayhem
i don’t understand
your lies come to k!ll your soul
your mouth speaks to the audience
while your hands are around my neck
soon they will cut it for my own fame
soon you’ll regret all the bad things you do

the street will sing
for the poor and the other man
all those workers deaths are in my brain
i will sing for the poor and the dead man
all thosе workers death are in my brain

man don’;t think twicе
cause it’s now
now we got to fight
you found a pretty crown
for your head
but soon they’ll cut it
for your own bread
and soon you’ll regret
all the bad things you do
hey i don’t understand
if you think it’s the right time
hey open your eyes
and see what you want to hide

the street will sing
for the poor and the other man
all those workers deaths are in my brain
i will sing for the poor and the dead man
all those workers death are in my brain



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