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Texty: Attak. Other. Murder In The Subway.


That kid who's on the street tonight
Is gonna face a crowd who's ready to fight
Their twisted faces are hidden in the black
Hey you kid, you don't look back

They smirk behind their evil faces
Them kids they're not going places
One draws a blade from his hip
That kid was biting on his lip