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Conditioning, there is no reason, violate your spirit, mold your mind Follow the rules or get an education behind state bars or father time. When we were kids we cut our hair throw rocks we didn't care Stuck us under the pavement cuz we're going nowhere. Here lies the shell of the late great west, Nothing to salvage wire & rust, modern technology your obsolete Machines need repairs not medication. Same girl she had a fridge Same nut still burning the bridge Bingo had it coming & what we knows to live. Joe rocks sweat to the beat rotten screams 'bout reality Thunder's on the gow The dead boys in the street we're goin' down we're goin' down we're goin' down we're goin' world on the run From Letras Mania