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We can take it; we can make itThese streets can't be tougher than seaBaltimore your potholes bore meCan't you see you're acting poorlyCan we get a job, can we get a jobWe need off this dock, is that asking a lotNow I've seen it all beforeWhen no one's opened up their doorHow is one meant to survive when one is over-qualified From Letras Mania