LYRICS
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Fatal fascination for the seedy part of townYou walk down the street and your head spins roundDon't be seen alone without your friends at nightTake a gun, take a knife to the low lifeDon't have to be born into this societyYou pay for love but the hate comes freeSo bring enough money for the rest of your lifeDon't bring your wife to the low lifeBringing yourself to the degredationAlways keep your back to the wallNo rewards for your infatuationLow lifeNo life at allLow life, low lifeThis is too long to be afraid anymoreYou can't reach the bed so you sleep on the floorYou get so stoned you think you could flyBut you won't get high on the low lifeLow life, low lifeFatal fascination for the seedy part of townYou walk down the street and your head spins roundDon't be seen alone without your friends at nightTake a gun, take a knife to the low lifeLow life, low lifeLow life, low life
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