I was born in a town
Where my father was in prison
I remember when he said
Be good my son, nothing will happen to you
I don't want you to know
The teeth of the dogs on your back
And my to find you
Crying in shame between four gray walls
I put my hands in dirty water
I put my hands in the river
Where crime and misery flow
I washed myself © hands in dirty water
I tried to work
I was even a good worker
But the girl I lived for
No longer satisfied with a worker
A morning with too heavy sky
Accompanied by three scoundrels
We did a hit for nothing
Pockets full of empty we ran
I put my hands in dirty water
I put my hands in the river
Where crime and misery flow re
I washed my hands in dirty water
I put my hands in dirty water
I put my hands in the river
br/>Where crime and misery flow
I hear the dogs running behind me
I hear the sound of the dogs
Dogs running behind my back
I hear the sound of
Dogs running behind my back
I hear the sound of
Dogs running behind my back

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