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Lyrics: Divide (The). The Divide. Broken Bottles.


On the other side of the tracks, ciggarettes and jack
behind the tower mart, or the underground parking lot
where we would skate all fucking day
never gave a fuck what they would say
drinking beers and yelling lyrics, to our favorite songs

(chorus)
broken bottles, and broken bones tonight
we?ll pray we make it back alive
but there?s gonna be a fight
we?ll take on this whole fucking world
just me and danny, in the city tonight

we never had a place to go, vagabond filled up
sugar hill closed down , and the cops would kick our ass
all over this fucking town
the summer nights and switchblade fights
the punk rock girls and city lights
close your eyes it?ll go away
and you?ll wake up to another day
Divide (The)