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Alkali Flats
Lyricist:Michael James Mraz
There is no one watching them rest We are all on our own
Walk down these streets of starvation and death Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm all alone in a cold place I can't escape
Walk down these streets of starvation and death Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids Paint the walls red and slit your wrists [Incomprehensible]
All these years and all this pain I watch you die every fucking day Toxic is our air Our skies, our pain
Sun comes up over our graves Filth on the street, it never goes away Whores and drugs, our child's play Where needles and pills are king and queen
Walk down these streets of starvation and death Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids Paint the walls red and slit your wrists [Incomprehensible]
Filled with sorrow, today's a new day These scars on my body will never go away These years I've lost, I drank them all away Sick inside, I still pray
Walk down these streets of starvation and death Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids Paint the walls red and slit your wrists [Incomprehensible]
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