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[Chorus:]
come on down to the concrete beach there aint no sand but it'll burn yer feet. we're sittin' in the smog an' the swelterin' heat an' all our dreams are out of reach.
ain't no pools, ain't no beach. on the wrong side of town, they're out of reach. lyin' around, like i was dead.
it's so hot, it's gettin' to my head.
i take a walk, down by the tracks. len me some bucks, i'll grab a 6-pack.
but you know, i don't have to say that i'd love to run away. but they're ain't nowhere else we can go
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man it's hot on the sidewalk, but i'm hangin' out makin' small talk. but you know, i don't have to say that i'd love to run away. but they're ain't nowhere else we can go today
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ain't no pools, ain't no beach just a fire hydrant an' too much heat. an' what you need might be out of reach but ya tough it out on the burnin' street.
come on down, to the sweat and sound.
the trash and the cars, the two-bit bars.
but you know, i don't have to say that i'd love to run away. but they're ain't nowhere else we can go today.
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- Album:
- Hard Rain Falling
- We Come in Peace
- Positively D.O.A. (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- War On 45
- Something Better Change
- Punk Goes Metal
- Punk Goes Metal (Extended Version)
- This Is Punk
- A Punk Tribute To Metallica
- Festival of Atheists
- Live Free or Die
- War on 45: March to the End
- Live In San Francisco
- Lost Tapes
- The Lost Tapes
- Welcome To Chinatown: D.O.A. Live
- 13 Flavours of Doom
- Loggerheads
- The Dawning of a New Error