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Dead On Arrival lyrics
Tracks in his arm made him a man,
No-one could understand.
Each night he'd go out shooting skag,
Met a pusher who sold him a bag.
That's why he was ..
Dead on arrival .. ..
Ran out of money so he stole a car,
tried to run but didn't get far.
Sent to prison, no turning back,
Out on parole tried to keep calm,
finally died with a needle in his arm.
Yes out on parole, tried to keep calm,
finally died with a needle in his arm.
Part of these releases
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- Track 6 on Race Against Time: Clay Years
- 5 State Executioner
- 7 Generals
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- Track 6 on Leather Bristles Studs & Acne
- 5 State Executioner
- 7 Generals
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- Track 6 on Leather Bristles
- 5 State Executioner
- 7 Generals
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