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Текст песни
The sky is made of asphalt, the clouds are made of smog
I grew up counting cracks in the pavement like a dog
The playground's full of needles, the swings are all broken
The only songs we learned were the sirens unspoken
My mother worked two shifts, my father disappeared
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