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TYGERS OF PAN TANG
SPELLBOUND |
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Gangland
Help me,
Protect me
Get me out of this place
No chance,
No hope
In the rat race
They don’t care.
They don’t see
Where you’ve been,
They don’t wanna know
That you can’t cope
With anything…
[Chorus]
Oh, Yeah, Yes
No ‘easy come, easy go’
Not too fast, not too slow
Must get up, but you’re pulled back down
If you mess around with fire
You’re gonna get yourself burnt…
Hit it,
Break it,
Kick down the door.
If you want some,
You’ll get some
Of the action.
They still laugh,
At your part
In their play
They hide the truth
Ain’t no cure
For a messed up youth…
Can’t stand
Can’t change
The social gangland
All stick together
You will never
Break their wall.
They don’t care
They don’t see
Where you’ve been
Just don’t wanna know
That you can’t cope
With anything…
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