suicide

By day we sweated out on the streets of the runaway American Dream,
By night we rode thru mansions together in suicide machines,
Sprung from cages out on Hwy 9, chrome wheeled, fuel injected, and stepping out over the line,
Oh, baby, this town rips the bones from your back, it's a death trap, it's a suicide rap, we gotta get out while we're young,
'Cause tramps like us, baby, we were born to run

- Bruce Springsteen

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