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SINGER: Down
SONG:New Orleans Is A Dying Whore
The 1800s, before the inception of modern day ideals fake grip of appeals straight to the street run, no barroom virgin double vision, cocaine to a whorehouse of pain New orleans is a dying whore naked she sleeps on my floor new orleans is a dying whore The spreading highway to the underwater staircase leading up to a black room to leave there you're a fool mob world politics so broke it can't fix trapped in a time zone there's no place like home New orleans is a dying whore if ?? break down the door new orleans is a dying whore New orleans is a dying whore stripped down and beat to the floor new orleans is a dying whore New orleans is a dying whore blood covered, stuck to my floor new orleans is a dying whore
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