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letra de 3rd floor + passed out in doorways - cleveland bound death sentence

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downtown, sitting on the corner
and in the alleys in the afternoon sun
the cold night air, passing the bottle
while my friends were still in town

i needed that corner more than the beer
sprawled out, reading on the block
while my friends laughed and fought again

the city passed while we sat there
suits and crackheads, tourists and wh0res
my friends and the motherf-cker i tried to fight the night before

i needed that corner more than thе beer
passed out facedown on the block
whilе my friends starved and talked again

never would have guessed
when we first met
on the corner, drinking our despair away
that these would be the friends who would teach me
to hold on, and want more, and learn more again

- cleveland bound death sentence

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