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He cast a grim shadow |
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Through the busy street |
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Said, he was a junkie |
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And he punctuated his walk with a gun |
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Motiveless murder |
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The papers scream |
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The cops all said |
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The crowd was iced by the sight |
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Oh baby, don't it make you feel so bad |
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Dark clouds are over the street |
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After what |
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I read, I can hardly feel my heart |
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My heart beat |
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Oh baby, don't it make you feel so bad |
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Dark clouds are over the street |
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After what |
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I read, I can hardly feel my heart |
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My heart beat |
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Down the subway stairs |
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After him they leapt |
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An echo snap and scream of fire |
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The hot pursuit was done |
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For the last time, he felt the light |
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And gave up his last fight |
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Oh baby, don't it make you feel so bad |
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Dark clouds are over the street |
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After what |
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I read, I can hardly feel my heart |
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My heart beat[Incomprehensible] |
