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Fury In The Slaughterhouse - Click Song Lyrics

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  • He sits in a room down the dead end street
  • Dirty old t-shirt sweating in the heat
  • Hes got no girl and no money for a drink
  • No deeper way to sink
  • No deeper way
  • He was looking for a job, jobs are hard to find
  • Everyday the same things torture his mind
  • Built himself a world
  • To leave those troubles behind
  • Im sorry that world aint mine
  • Im sorry that world aint mine
  • Once we were friends but that is long ago
  • In 1987 I decided to go
  • I left him in his room down the dead end street
  • Now Ive heard hes killed his neighbours dog
  • Just to have a piece of meat
  • And that is what I call
  • And that is what I call
  • No chance to retreat...

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