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Hey man, I'm just like you.
Too many people made you black and blue.
You got your teeth knocked out in a bar last week
You had a bet, but you feel too weak.
Hey, hold on, what's that sound?
Hear the drumbeat underground.
In a dark room ring curious bells.
Everybody's running away from Hell.
You're a friend to me, Jesus, and you're on the street
doing drugs with the people you meet.
There's a shadow in a car sitting for you,
wants to know what kinds you like to do.
Hey, hold on, what's that sound?
Hear the drumbeat underground.
In a dark room ring curious bells.
Everybody's running away from Hell.
That's a fact!
That's whack!
Well things are pretty good
because they're not bad enough.
???
this life is rough.
Be strong and tough.
Too many people made you black and blue.
You got your teeth knocked out in a bar last week
You had a bet, but you feel too weak.
Hear the drumbeat underground.
In a dark room ring curious bells.
Everybody's running away from Hell.
doing drugs with the people you meet.
There's a shadow in a car sitting for you,
wants to know what kinds you like to do.
Hear the drumbeat underground.
In a dark room ring curious bells.
Everybody's running away from Hell.
That's whack!
because they're not bad enough.
???
this life is rough.
Be strong and tough.
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