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Lyrics: Voodoo Glow Skulls. Baile De Los Locos. No Where Left To Go.

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i have no choice but to be confined stagnant like a fish in a bowl it's more of a stuggle just to survive life is too short just to sit around don't give up because of your past pick up all those stepping stones what's all this hype about everyone's talking like there is.... nowhere left to go some never see the desert some never see the woods all these people talking about there's no where left to go some never see the ocean some never see the snow we've got all these people talking about there's nowhere left to go trying to escape the concrete jungle is a life long task some take it for granted in the end they find there's nowhere left to go