YoungNastyMan
ubw newbie
Joined: Jan 17, 2006
Posts: 5
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| Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 3:45 am |
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Down the backstreets
Through the back alleys
Beyond the beer bottles
And past the piss puddles...
The echoing sounds
of storming feet against
the ground
The luminous jackets move in
Baton in hand
There fast but not fast enough
One's f**ked
the other has done a runner
He's dived into a derelict house
Should have been boarded up
but it would have fallen down
If walls could talk
this house would be screaming
If walls could hurt
this house would be bleeding
Searching for a missing man
We're all gone
but this one's damned
They find him
They fight him
He knows he's gone lose
but he wants to go another round
If walls could talk
this house would be screaming
If walls could hurt
this house would be bleeding |
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