Ever since I can remember there's been three ways out of town
East on 119, North on 111, or in a particle board box six feet down
There's not much to say of this town
In years past we owned the pines
Huffy bikes and golden eyes
Now pills follow needles follow pills
It's a sick sight, always shoot to kill
And you look the other way
Does it get harder everyday?
Plastic smiles block the sunlight out
Ignore the darkness on the edge of town
At least when you die
You can thank your lucky stars
That your folks won't have to work so hard
For just one photo where you didn't look so high
Long cherished heroics of a bridge
Today a man dies under it
As we honor the birth of this land
They shut the lights off in the ambulance
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