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In a violent place
we can call our country
theres a mixed up man
and i guess thats me
the sun's in the sky
but the storm no seems to end.
Its a place of sorrow
that we call it a home
in the darkest thoughts
yeah, i guess thier my own
there is welth in the bank
but there is nothing sure inside.
Its cloudy now its getting cloudy now
In a speacial place
that i call my life
my father is cruel and he lost his wife
but i don't see either
cause i live a cross the street
Its a beautiful thing when it starts to rain
the man who drinks
just to drown the pain
and i can't stop from dreaming
of something else.
Its cloudy now its getting cloudy now.
its cloudy now its getting cloudy now.
(shout)
we are a fucked up generation
its couldy now
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