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Liberty St.

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A crystal line purse with all your fake up Crystal meth curse on the streets they take us Screaming out all of your past mistakes Take another pot 'till you elevate A bench is a bed Refrigerator box, wishing you were dead Didn't hear the drop of the fifty cent Fucked up by the voices up inside his head And we would all be in line For a ticket back in time Tell me who you used to be Not a tear, no one cares, no one's safe And we would all be in line For a ticket back in time Tell me who you used to be Not a tear, no one cares, no one's safe Red face, just face, tell 'em [?] I tried to rob a girl in a fancy dress If you get hit 'cause you can't quit and you can't escape If you get lit 'cause you don't fit and they don't relate Town republic corner where they all release Sleeping next to piss, shit, and broken dreams Sweetly wrapping package in a sleeping bag Is it true that there are people here who won't be saved? And we would all be in line For a ticket back in time Tell me who you used to be Not a tear, no one cares, no one's safe And we would all be in line For a ticket back in time Tell me who you used to be Not a tear, no one cares, no one's safe And we would all be in line For a ticket back in time Tell me who you used to be Not a tear, no one cares, no one's safe And we would all be in line For a ticket back in time Tell me who you used to be Not a tear, no one cares, no one's safe