Gloomy day I've lost my way The sky is grey And the air is rank Tell me how to get to 6th Street
Come and score Why pay more Friendly neighbors Passed out on the floor
It's a smack-fed crackhead blight Where broken dreams and people lie Amid syringes and bottles and pipes Beautiful people like you Broken people like...you
Gloomy day If you've gone astray Come to where The lost souls lay
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