Dirty inner city streets
Sun goes down, out come the freaks
Crawling from their darkened alleyway
Sun goes down, out come the freaks
Crawling from their darkened alleyway
Drunken bums, passed out on sidewalks
Gang drive-bys, theyre blowing heads off
Chance the valley of death
Green in hand
Just a shot, youre feeling better
As the world fades to grey
Easy to find if you need him
A nod of your head brings the medicine man
The medicine man
The medicine man
The medicine man
Babies, mother, junky whore
Turning tricks so she can score
See what daddys little girls become
Mothers boy, he runs the street
Steals from anyone he meets
All he needs for money is his gun
Just a shot, youre feeling better
As the world fades to grey
Easy to find if you need him
A nod of your head brings the medicine man
The medicine man
You try and hide, cant run away
Hes in your head and there to stay
Hes got you by the fucking balls
You try and hide, cant run away
Hes in your head and there to stay
Hes got you by the fucking balls
You try and hide, cant run away
Hes in your head and there to stay
Hes got you by the fucking balls
You try and hide, cant run away
Hes in your head and there to stay
Hes got you
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