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L.a. Guns - Scream L.a. Guns - Scream |
| How come every time I think I've got it all worked out
Some one comes and turns it over, turns it upside down
I ride these city streets at night
Sometimes I do things that ain't right
A lonely heart, tears me apart
Some times I just want to scream
Should we all go down together, I don't really care
Rather lose in Babylon than make it anywhere
I rode this town for 13 years
I've seen sinners, saints and queers
You best believe, you can never leave
Some times I just want to scream
You make me scream (x 10)
How come every time I think I've got it all worked out
Some one comes and turns it over, turns it upside down
I rode this town for 13 years
I've seen sinners, saints and queers
You best believe, you can never leave
Some times I just want to scream |
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