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Village Ghetto Land lyrics
Would you like to go with me
Down my dead end street?
Would you like to come with me
To Village Ghetto Land?
See the people lock their doors
While robbers laugh and steal
Beggars watch and eat their meals
From garbage cans
Broken glass is everywhere
It's a bloody scene
Killing plagues the citizens
Unless they own police
Children play with rusted cars
Politicians laugh and drink
Drunk to all demands
Families buying dog food now
Starvation roams the street
Babies die before they're born
Infected by the grief
Now some folks say that we should be
Glad for what we have
Tell me would you be happy
In Village Ghetto Land?
Village Ghetto Land
Would you like to go with me
Down my dead end street?
Would you like to come with me
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