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Stockyard Stoics

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    There's boozy bores with cocaine sores
    Pumped up junked up society whores
    Credit cards in old man bars
    Guys jacking off in subway cars
    Swilling shilling system villians
    Shallow sharks gonna make a killing
    Wife beating soul eating
    Cheating's only fair

    We live in a big city
    Take a look around
    We live in a big city
    Just like any other town

    There's backstabbing tongues flapping
    Last gasp no class ass grabbing
    Lechery and treachery
    Lobotomy won't set you free
    No good low down slippery eels
    Push dirty deals and tasty snacks
    The dogs are snapping at your heels
    You're falling through the cracks

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    We live in a big city
    Take a look around
    We live in a big city
    Just like any other town

    You best get running from the time you hit the ground
    There's a man on the street wants a bite to eat
    He's got a pain in his brain and sores on his feet
    Policeman turns his head annoyed
    And the wide-eyed tourist takes a polaroid
    Now the man on the street screams bloody hell
    And the papers want to know what he's got to sell
    While the folks on the street just walk on by
    They know his story well
    They know the reason why

    We live in a big city
    Take a look around
    We live in a big city
    Just like any other town

    You best get running from the time you hit the ground

    There's a man on the street wants a bite to eat
    He's got a pain in his brain and sores on his feet
    Politicians turn their heads away
    From the moan and the groan of the mounting fray
    Now the man on the street screams bloody hell
    And the I.S.O. wants him to join their cell
    And the papers want to know what he's got to sell
    But some things aren't for sale
    Never have been never will

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