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    Still raw out a violent streak
    In the office a couple times a week
    Emotional, got flustered
    Every time he tried to speak
    When things at home are tough
    You can't contextualize the meaning
    So to exorcise your demons
    Sometimes you jeopardize your freedom

    Well we hangout on the corner like some fuckin' street signs
    And when we pose in pictures we don't make no peace signs
    Well wе hangout on them corners like somе fuckin' street signs
    We knew we wouldn't live forever but we would be fine

    Well you got yourself a new gun (got yourself a new gun)
    But you swore you'd never shoot one (swore you'd never shoot one)
    Now they calling you a hoodlum (calling you a hoodlum)
    Somebody fired some shots, somebody called the cops
    Now you're just another kid in a box

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    The young bloods all got somethin' to prove
    And nothin' to lose
    The ogs all got somethin' to lose
    And nothin' to prove
    Well the young bloods all got somethin' to prove
    And nothin' to lose
    And the ogs all got somethin' to lose
    And nothin' to prove

    Well we hangout on the corners like some fuckin' street signs
    And when we pose in pictures we don't make no peace signs
    Well we hangout on them corners like some fuckin' street signs
    We knew we wouldn't live forever but we would be fine

    Well you got yourself a new gun (got yourself a new gun)
    But you swore you'd never shoot one (swore you'd never shoot one)
    Now they calling you a hoodlum (calling you a hoodlum)
    Somebody fired some shots, somebody called the cops
    Now you're just another kid in a box

    Hold your tongue or hold your gun
    Shoot off your mouth but never loaded one
    Hold your tongue or hold your gun
    Shoot off your mouth but never loaded one

    Well you got yourself a new gun (got yourself a new gun)
    But you swore you'd never shoot one (swore you'd never shoot one)
    Now they calling you a hoodlum (calling you a hoodlum)
    Somebody fired some shots, somebody called the cops
    Now you're just another kid in a box

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    Composición: Jeremy Page

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