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Stick no bills Carry no stones Come for the cheap thrills Stay for the broken bones Split the lane again And jump the lights Trust in rush to precede the pain Pick a place to pick a fight Are you coming to terms with serving a term Turning in or out of turn We talk through scribbles on a page You came of age inside a cage Godspit and shit Echoes in ghats But the view is better from where I sit On the steps to all your gods In the crowd alone Out of sleeping pills Come for the broken bones Stay for the cheap thrills Are you coming to terms with serving a term Turning in or out of turn We talk through scribbles on a page You came of age inside a cage