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In This Dead City
In this dead city people no longer care
There is always one more wrong
And no more rights
No more smiling little ones
Always frowning
No more laughing, giggling children
Always crying
No more dancing in the streets so silly
Always sitting staring blank
No more praising of a good dead done
Always yelling of something bad
In this dead city people no longer care
There is always hate among everyone
And no more love
No more kissing of the cheek
Always spitting on the shoe
No more hugging tight of the one you love
Always slapping
No more "i love you"'s said to you
Always "I hate you"'s are said instead
In this dead city no one really knows
Why this is happening
why this is true
Why this city once son filled with love
Is now a waste land for hatters
