BRAND NEW AGE
YOUNG JOHHNY'S ON THE STREET HE'S BUYING A GUN
LOOKS LIKE THE BOYS HAD ENOUGH
LOOKS LIKE HE'S GONNA HURT SOMEONE
THEIR COMES A TIME WHEN THE PRICE DOESN'T MATTER
SOMETIMES SOMETHINGS GOTTA BE DONE
SUGAR MAN HE'S SITTING PRETTY
JUST WAITING FOR THAT ONE BIG SCORE
A CAR PULLS UP IT'S RADIO BLARING
IT DOESN'T DROWN OUT THE MAGNUMS ROAR
SUGAR MAN JUST ANOTHER STATISTIC
LIVING OUTSIDE THE LAW
OUTSIDE HER HOUSE ANNIES WEEPING
THEY'VE TAKEN HER CHILDREN AWAY
SHE TAKES A PULL FROM ANOTHER VODKA BOTTLE
SHE STARTS TO SCREAM HER BLUES AWAY
IT'S AN UGLY PICTURE IN AN UGLY WORLD
IT WONT GET BETTER TILL WE LEARN TO CHANGE
I DONT WANT TO PREACH I WANT TO BELIEVE
I WANT TO BELIEVE IN A BRAND NEW AGE
I WANNA WALK THESE STREETS
WITH A SMILE UPON MY FACE
OUT IN THE PARK PETE'S GETTING OVERFRIENDLY
LORRAINE THINKS IT'S TIME TO STOP
PETE SAYS HONEY YOU A'INT GETTING OFF THAT EASY
LORRAINE SAYS NO PETE I'M NOT READY
HE PULLS A KNIFE SAYS HOW'D YOU WANT IT
TOUGH OR EASY
LEROY KISSES HIS MUM GOODBYE SHE SHOUTS
HAVE A NICE DAY AS SHE WAVES GOODBYE
BUT LEROY'S NOT GOING TO SCHOOL TODAY
HE'S GOT A BAG FULL OF CRACK AND DEALS TO MAKE
TWENTY MINS LATER THE DEALS GONE WRONG
LEROY'S BLOWN AWAY
IT'S AN UGLY PICTURE IN AN UGLY WORLD
IT WONT GET BETTER TILL WE CAN CHANGE
I DONT WANT TO PREACH I WANT TO BELIEVE
I WANT TO BELIEVE IN A BRAND NEW AGE
I WANNA WALK THESE STREETS WITH A SMILE ON MY FACE
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