"The Junk Yard" genre: Folk
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	CD: The American Dream   Label: Red Tiger Records Credits: © Jess McCombs All Rights Reserved
	Lyrics The wretched refuse huddle round, They don't look up cause they're going down You never thought it would be like this You thought that you could handle the risk But you kept on making the same mistake, guess a habit is a hard thing to break Going down Going down slow So you found life a little to hard and you ended up in the junk yard Skin and bones vacant stare Too many others like you there In the junk yard Hanging out Hanging around Waiting For the man to come around Rats and garbage At your feet Gangs and weirdo's On the street You said you could quit if you wanted to Now look what you turned into to Going down Going down slow It's your living Hell And you will pay and pay Drugs just kill you the slow hard way

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