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Lyrics: Yesterdays Ring. Roaming On Sainte-Catherine Street.

I've got scars to prove it
i've been roaming on Sainte-Catherine street
i can show you my enemies
they're out there selling shit to kids
check this shit out, we're out of time
so you think i'm stupid, i'm not fucking blind
have you ever felt this loved? fuck your black or white
while i'm here, drinking my needs away
a friend of mine is wasting his life getting fucked up tonight
i've got scars to prove it (we're causing trouble and we'll cause more)
i've been roaming on Sainte-Catherine street (fuck your dumb fist in the air)
i can show you my enemies (we'll sing louder than ever)
they're out there selling shit to kids(where's the beer?)
while i'm here, drinking my needs away
a friend of mine is wasting his life getting fucked up tonight