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Jun 03, 2003 15:38

IT'S RAINY SEASON WHERE I'M LIVING
DEATH COMES LEAPING OUT OF EVERY DOORWAY
WASTING YOU FOR YOUR FOR YOUR CLOTHES, YOUR MONEY, AND FOR YOUR NOTHING
ENTIRE TOWNS BEING WASHED AWAY
FAVELAS EXPLODING ONTO INFLAMMABLE SPILLWAYS
LYNCH MOBS, DEATH SQUADS, BABIES BEING BORN WITHOUT BRAINS
THE MAD HEAT AND RELENTLESS RAINS
AND IF YOU STICK YOUR ARM INTO THAT HOLE IT COMES OUT SHEARED OFF TO THE BONE
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