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Ether in the ice, revenge in the water
There’s a thorn in your taco, and a dick in your daughter
Madness in the meat, dead dogs in the street
Little babies grabbing money that they don’t get to keep…]

Take me to the city of wasted dreams
Where there’s little boys with M-16s, yeah

Take me to the city of wasted dreams
Where there’s little boys with M-16s, yeah

To the city of wasted dreams
Where there’s little girls barely in their teens

Dancin’ on laps to mechanical beats
Take me to the city of wasted dreams

Child, look over your shoulder
And don’t believe their smiles

Child, look over your shoulder
And don’t believe their smiles

Child, look over your shoulder
And don’t believe their smiles

Child, look over your shoulder
And don’t believe their smiles

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