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Hot Water Music Dead End Streets Hot Water Music

I've seen the dead end street and i've seen the hatred they bring i've dropped my jaw and lived screaming no until i saw it did no good but i couldn'

a cardboard box Beatin' down your knees with a bag of Master locks Police can't hear you with a dead body tied near you It's hot, I 'm drinkin' soda

In a cardboard box Beatin' down your knees with a bag of Master locks Police can't hear you with a dead body tied near you It's hot, I 'm drinkin' soda

i've seen the dead end street and i've seen the hatred they bring i've dropped my jaw and lived screaming no until i saw it did no good but i couldn't

the N.Z You so wrong like a dead end street We hard to beat Not aggressive on percussion, but conscience of what we speak Millennium folk music addressing