.Way down east of L.A.
Where the skies are grey
They come out at night
Where the stray dogs lie
While my city sleeps
Where the lurkers creep
Is there still hope for me?
On these haunted streets
Easy to get caught up
When you're all fucked up
This is your no mans .
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