Danny was a boy with a teenage dream
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Now he¡¯s hanging with the dudes
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In a real mean team
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Burning up his fuel at a tender age
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When reality hit him like a slap in the face
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Now he¡¯s always on the run
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He¡¯s gotta fight gotta be strong
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Where the tough gets going
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Where the wild ones meet
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Where the odds are low
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And the talk is cheap
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There¡¯s a cold wind blowing
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Out on every street
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Where the violence grows
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Where the blood runs deep
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Danny got caught at the scene of the crime
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With a gun in his hand and a bloodstained alibi
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Now he¡¯s doing his time down at Motel Hell
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Looking out at the world from a stone cold prison cell
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He¡¯s gotta hold his head up high
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He¡¯s gotta struggle to stay alive
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To survive
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Chorus
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He was hung up
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Strung up for all his life
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See the look in his eyes
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The flick of the knife
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Got off the rails
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Sent to jail
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Everybody¡¯s got their price
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In life to pay
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Chorus
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Where The Blood Runs Deep
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| Pretty Maids |
