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North south east west every direction is hopeless everywhere i look another condo's being built they sell their homes each day they destroy the symbols of our history never thinking it might be wrong to shame a culture for prosperity coltrane's spinning in his grave again and miles is doing jumping jacks in heaven jazz didn't die for you it lives for the heritage jazz didn't die for you or your fucking profit they destroy our parks and corner shops so college kids could live some place and people who have lived here their whole watch this town disintegrate college will always be a black hole that sucks in the life surrounding it just ask the sax on the building it won't screech jazz it'll blare profit From Letras Mania