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Strung Out A War Called Home

We are the last remains, we are a bridge over troubled water, we are the renegades, we are awake to what's going on I was the son of a police man who

We are the last remains, we are a bridge over troubled water, we are the renegades, we are awake to what's going on I was the son of a police man who

the crooked smiles and worn out miles between us Now I wonder where you are She is the days I can't get over She is the nights that I call home endlessly

'd made a horrible call And now the state line felt Like the Berlin wall And there was no doubt About which side I was on 'Cause I built you a home in

Row, finally found a home Plus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasia Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely Yours I'm a thug,

knew I'd made horrible call And now the state line felt like the Berlin Wall And there was no doubt about which side I was on Cause I built you a home

Death Row, finally found a home Plus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasia Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely yours I'm a thug

Death Row, finally found a home Plus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasia Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely yours I'm a thug

knew I'd made horrible call And now the state line felt like the Berlin Wall And there was no doubt about which side I was on Cause I built you a home