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Flailing around,
Children are walking the street.
Dying left and right,
From gangs and thieves.

All for a buck,
For rep and a cigarette.
While crimson stains and runs the street.

I don't know, how you let the pain stick with you.
I don't know, why you let it get to you.

Gun toting villains with chain ridden trenchcoats are walking the street.
And the news shows the victims when the blood is still knee deep.

To relieve their emotions that are bottled up inside,
Those same children that could have died before,

Are here, and now, they have a voice,
And only, one word before you close your ears.

Intoxicated you smell like some kind of drug or alcohol,
Been smoking coughing, wheezing mroe and more.
Druggie, you addict, schitzophrenic and jumpy,
When sirens blare around your corner stree.

I don't know, how you let the pain stick with you.
I don't know, why you let it get to you.

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from We're Going To Hell For This, released February 25, 2014

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We're Going To Hell For This Reisterstown, Maryland

WGTHFT is:
Artem Bank
Murray Gudesblat
Cory Birdsell

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