Woman please be gone You´ve stayed here much too long Don´t you wish that you could cry Don´t you wish I would die. Seamy, seesaw kids
Childwoman on the skids The dust will choke you blind The lust will choke your mind.
I kiss the floor, one kick no more The pig and hose have set me free I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree.
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I kiss the floor, one kick no more The pig and hose have set me free I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree.
The inner city birthed me The local pusher nursed me
Cousins make it on the street They marry every trick they meet. A dime, a dollar they´re all the same When a man comes in to bust your game The turn key comes, his face a grin Locks the cell I´m in again.
I kiss the floor, one kick no more The pig and hose have set me free I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree I´ve tasted hate street´s hanging tree...