Everyone sees diseased or broken
Holes in the arms, they got cocaine eyes
Self-mutilation is self self-defense
If you want to get ahead, you got to die
Here she comes, here she comes
She crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, here she comes
She's gonna waste another man
A sick city is gonna be the death of me
A sick city is gonna be the death
Is gonna be the death of me
Little Johnny junks, a subway pilot
He'll knock you in the head for a tiny drop
Catch a falling spike by the silver wire
Stole a body bag deal from the Viet Cong
Here she comes, here she comes
She crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, here she comes
She's gonna waste another man
A sick city is gonna be the death of me
A sick city is gonna be the death
Is gonna be the death of me
Everyone sees diseased or broken
Holes in the arms, they got cocaine eyes
Self-mutilation is self self-defense
If you want to get ahead, you got to die
Here she comes, here she comes
She crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, here she comes
She's gonna waste another man
A sick city is gonna be the death of me
A sick city is gonna be the death
Is gonna be the death of me
Is gonna be the death of me
No, no, no, no, no
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