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It's the money disguised In the blink of their eyes Blurring the minds of the fallen Teach in the crime teachin' the blind These are the cunts on a street named desire Locked design and no way out Locked design and no way out Why do I feel this way? I feel this way every day Forcing and taunting this lifer is haulting Constant demise of the fallen Broken inside Broken inside These are the cunts on a street named desire Locked design and no way out Locked design and no way out Why do I feel this way? I feel this way every day I wanna live I wanna live to get some Don't wanna live, I don't wanna live now You said your life is gonna get bad some You never know what life to live Broken Design Broken Now Who's broken now? From Letras Mania