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Cheap Sex Out On Your Own

're feeling like your life's up against the wall nobody ever gave nothing to you time to pack your bags, do what you've gotta do catch the first train out

do catch the first train out of this town fuck off to all those who put you down no money in your pocket, but that's all right out on your own in the

and me You've got a price out on your head It's called freedom, you're fucking dead You've got a price out on your head It's called freedom, you're

that's reality That sex is love and life's a game, where all the winners look the same Designer jeans, expensive shoes, imported cars and attitudes What happened to individuality the right to choose your own

AGE Here comes the voodoo king, here comes a powerful man My face on every frontpage, my plans for everyone I reason your existence, that is what I want to be Your whore and your

are dope heads She dropped out of school to Got the same tat's at me and I find that unusual That I smoke cigs stay they're bad for my own health Said

' up dollars for their summer fling Cars on the avenue create gridlock And there's girls like mad at the bus stop Not waitin' on the bus but waitin' on

out for your own interests! [Chorus (x2)] better lock your safes tonight cause cheney and the boys are out tonight! (watch your pockets, watch your purses) don't bother looking out

Bow You're The Rebel Out On The Street No One Can Look Down On You So Fed Up With Society And All That It's Put You Through On Your Own Terms Is How You