"The Streets"

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We cruise,down the Main,

wind in our hair,
speeding down the road,
heart's pumping and raving in its cage,
I love the rush, the raw exciting thrill of freedom.
The streets cannot tame us, nor can they execute us,
for we are young, and youth cannot die.


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