Lose Yourself Here

Lose Yourself Here

Rows of empty houses squatters they contain

While the homeless on the street seek that luxury in vane

They're begging for their meals

And they're begging for their fixes

Scrape enough together for their rogue cocktail mixes

Shoot 'em up or knock them back

Don't matter how it hits

Just as long as you get your needed daily trip

Drifting away from this timeless hell

To somewhere that's anywhere than here

And you can drift away but you know you'll always wake up

Lose yourself here lose your heart and soul

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