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Hoover Street
Rancid
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She's a solid door immigrant, head through a thin walls
A frail hooker, holding up corner walls
Cleveland skyscraper bunker, he looked down
Laughed hysterically, and then they spread around
And here with street, the human spirit looms
And precious little, the kid cash flow was
Of a dirty girl, she kinda made the spill
Her brother Mario got shot four times for him
You see, poor Mario, he caught a hot one
Through the lung, now he's done, so God bless him
And the cocaine moves through that system
Like a river forever winding
To the man party, only older class
Leaving distant French ideas, don't want to finish last
You see the marketplace is chained, to where a scale you eat
Get out you die, go to jail
And your best intentions, splinter and frail
And a few weeks of promising attempts fail
It's a glass pipe murder
Glass pipe murder, oh yeah
Glass pipe murder
It's a glass pipe murder, oh yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
They kick a bottle of beer in a letter
Simple things made Mario feel better
You see, it falls on you and it falls on me
Self annihilation, catastrophe
Two packs of cigarettes
For two dollars and 70 cents
And a bottle of wine that's been opened
He said, "Why do I do this?"
Shivering through his body like a bottle of CC
Not encouraging reality
He said it's who I am, being it back to it
Off the deep end, the wreckage in it
You see, no one stood up and cheered for him
Everyone sat back where the sun will happen again
To happen
It's an old school door mystery
And the handcuffs bleed
It's a glass pipe murder
Glass pipe murder, oh yeah
Glass pipe murder
It's a glass pipe murder, oh yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
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Who was the killer?
The killer
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah
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