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35 lines
1.2 KiB
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Dear mother, can you hear me whining?
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It's been three whole weeks since I have left your home
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This sudden fear has left me trembling
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'Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own and I'm feeling so alone
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Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
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Some call it slums, some call it nice
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I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
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Welcome to paradise
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A gunshot rings out at the station
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Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
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It makes me wonder why I'm still here
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For some strange reason, it's still now feeling like my home and I'm never gonna go
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Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
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Some call it slums, some call it nice
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I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
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Welcome to paradise
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Dear mother, can you hear me laughing?
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It's been six whole months since I have left your home
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It makes me wonder why I'm still here
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For some strange reason, it's still now feeling like my home and I'm never gonna go
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Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
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Some call it slums, some call it nice
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I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
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Welcome to paradise, whoa, paradise
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Name Welcome To Paradise
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Artist Green Day
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Album Dookie
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