| You’re at the end like a lamb to the slaughter
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| You’re comin just to make your way
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| You don’t worry about the future
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| 'Cause the government guarantees pay
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| 65 is the year they got planned out for you to retire
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| At 65 more dead than alive you’ll expire
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| Suicide City where the girls are so pretty
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| The boys walk home in the rain
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| Suicide City, isn’t it a pity
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| Brain drain’s the name of the game
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| In the nerve center of the country
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| There’s so much work to do
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| They gotta feed the government machine
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| And it lives off human food
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| And in the length of boxes, identity’s stripped away
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| When they work 'em, and when they hurt 'em
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| They just throw 'em away
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| Suicide City where the girls are so pretty
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| The boys walk home in the rain
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| Suicide City, isn’t it a pity
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| Brain drain’s the name of the game
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| I can’t take it… Suicide City!
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| They’re tryin' to tell us out our windows
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| Gonna tell us in the front of the trains
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| A university diploma
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| It don’t mean that you got brains
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| They push you to the limit
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| They push you 'till you drop
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| They push you so hard, push you so far
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| Push you over the top
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| Suicide City where the girls are so pretty
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| The boys walk home in the rain
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| Suicide City, isn’t it a pity
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| Brain drain’s the name of the game
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| I can’t take it… Suicide City!
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| Suicide, Suicide, Suicide, Suicide City
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| I live in Suicide, Suicide, Suicide, Suicide City
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| Sunshine
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| Sunshine
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| Suicide, Suicide, Suicide, Suicide, Suicide, Suicide, Suicide
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| Suicide City
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| Suicide City, such a shame, Suicide City
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| Suicide City, it’s such a pity, Suicide City
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| Suicide, Suicide!
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| Suicide |