The Obsessed - Concrete Cancer | Текст песни

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you like livin' in a world of sin
i'm telling you it's your direction
you're relling me that progress wins
i'm telling you that it's an infection
you got me livin' low
i'm just dirt in your eyes
your giving never shows you say i'm blind, ha!

concrete cancer, there is no answer
there is no cure for, the suburban slur,

it makes my blood run cold
to be bought and sold
it's called the urban blight
the suburban fright

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