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Dead End Town:
(Written by Leemonster)

From New York In Pennsylvania with New Jersey plates.
Highway side, sitting in the ride at a rest stop place.
Mixed CD playing, Pharcyde Passing Me By;
But the cops don't, which turns the roads dry.
This place looks dreary, everyone's so weary and confused.
This rough necked suspect scratches a ticker, his daughter looks abused.
Travelers meet, the highway seems to be the street.
Animals crawl to the center to die from the vehicles, not the heat.
Pissing behind the woodshed, something smells very rotted.
Just another abandoned human no one else has spotted.
Circle of common sense takes the square of explination.
Enough knowledge is essential for any given situation.
Past the standards of demanded standard and regulations
remains more half witted towns and even more police stations.
Rusty thick beer passes through them like the purest water,
like the gas through their trucks or their lips onto their daughter.
Paranoid is the side show,rundown empty cars with alarms.
Rose tattoos and heart bracelets attach to their arms.
A struggled life with no hopes of getting out.
A sunken show boat set to sail with the water and the trout.
Empty rivers, detached bridges, seeds that will never grow,
Ditches dug by chaingangs, the public will never know.
Harleys screeching with a women on the back, that is guaranteed.
If she were to drive, it'd be looked down upon, you see.
The radio tower transmits nothing, the airwaves don't come by.
Who would stop at a dead end place where the cemetery doesn't want to lie?

 

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