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One, Twenty, & You
Down on Madison, passed the Cleveland light
no one wanting peace, but no one wants to fight
they'll give you evil eyes slit with curiousity
gazing down the eyes that are gazing down at me
keep the back row of the crowd,no use for making scenes
dont want to get thrown out with the junkies and queens
they'll show you bloody noses, project to swollen eyes
they'll speak of pacifism right before their battle cry
One against twenty,twenty against you
no exit sign in sight, so the options are few
so when the beatings over, did you reach the promised land
did you go out like boy or'd you got out like a man
and will it really matter when a years come and gone
everyone forgot, remember, you're the only one
