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Sometime we've just had enough,

And other's it's just time to go,

This one's a little bit of both,



Goodbye ever-changing city lights,

So long tall urban drag queens,

Goodbye tarnished streets,



They all think the same,

It's like noone knows how to smile,

Except the crazy ones... or the ones that are high,





Streets lined with white tees,

Corners covered in Trees,

At night gunshots echo,



One city, one disability,

The loss of brotherly love,

Only preserved by some.