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boomtown city Ryan McCann
boomtown city
ryan mccann
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The melting of two pods Remember laying sods 20 bucks cash All we wanting was ass 23 years old fresh out the shower Bar lights stiff drinks we felt power Running through our veins Years later came the pain Of our personal decisions amalgamation is the word But I still want to be heard We had big dreams To merge as dealers and sell to the fiends 2004 boom town busy city Hookers on a waiting list they cost 350 An hour got to fulfill my desire Good coke strong g but in the end I was a liar To myself I must confess My life was like a game of chess I was losing to an old man A journeyman of the clan The devil the red I’d be better off dead In the end my addiction needs to be fed