Now all,
Gather for this lullaby...
These women, on 22nd Street...
They died, died, died!
Long ago (Long ago)
Now I'm telling you,
for the last time,
Leave me alone!
I won't say it again,
next time I might just kill you.
And if I see you again,
stay away from me will you?
I'm crazy inside, and you're feeding the flame...
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A Lullaby For The Women on 22nd Street
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