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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=89782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Crime In The City</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well, the cop made the showdown<br>He was sure he was right<br>He had all of the lowdown<br>From the bank heist last night<br>His best friend was the robber<br>And his wife was a thief<br>All the children were killers<br>They couldnt get no relief<br>The bungalow was surrounded<br>When a voice loud and clear<br>Said, come on out with your hands up<br>Or well blow you out of here.<br>There was a face in the window<br>The tv cameras rolled<br>Then they cut to the announcer<br>And the story was told.<br>The artist looked at the producer<br>The producer sat back<br>He said, what we have got here<br>Is a perfect track<br>But we dont have a vocal<br>And we dont have a song<br>If we could get these things accomplished<br>Nothin else could go wrong.<br>So he balanced the ashtray<br>As he picked up the phone<br>And said, send me a songwriter<br>Whos drifted far from home<br>And make sure that hes hungry<br>Make sure hes alone<br>Send me a cheeseburger<br>And a new rolling stone.<br>Yeah.<br>Theres still crime in the city,<br>Said the cop on the beat,<br>I dont know if I can stop it<br>I feel like meat on the street<br>They paint my car like a target<br>I take my orders from fools<br>Meanwhile some kid blows my head off<br>Well, I play by their rules<br>Thats why Im doin it my way<br>I took the law in my hands<br>So here I am in the alleyway<br>A wad of cash in my pants<br>I get paid by a ten year old<br>He says he looks up to me<br>Theres still crime in the city<br>But its good to be free.<br>Yeah.<br>Now I come from a family<br>That has a broken home<br>Sometimes I talk to daddy<br>On the telephone<br>When he says that he loves me<br>I know that he does<br>But I wish I could see him<br>I wish I knew where he was<br>But thats the way all my friends are<br>Except maybe one or two<br>Wish I could see him this weekend<br>Wish I could walk in his shoes<br>But now Im doin my own thing<br>Sometimes Im good, then Im bad<br>Although my home has been broken<br>Its the best home I ever had<br>Yeah.<br>Well, I keep gettin younger<br>My lifes been funny that way<br>Before I ever learned to talk<br>I forgot what to say<br>I sassed back to my mom<br>I sassed back to my teacher<br>I got thrown out of Bible school<br>For sassin back at the preacher<br>Then I grew up to be a fireman<br>Put out every fire in town<br>Put out anything smokin<br>But when I put the hose down<br>The judge sent me to prison<br>He gave me life without parole<br>Wish I never put the hose down<br>Wish I never got old.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Neil Young - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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He was sure he was right
He had all of the lowdown
From the bank heist last night
His best friend was the robber
And his wife was a thief
All the children were killers
They couldnt get no relief
The bungalow was sur..."></div>
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