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Salvation Lyrics

Salvation by Rancid

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There's a neighborhood called blackhawk

Where all the rich people hide i was

Down on my luck workin' for the salvation army

The shelter is where i reside

Every day we drive in to blackhawk & we pick up the offerings microwave ovens

Refridgerators for the suffering i can't believe these people live like kings

Hidden estates and diamond rings i'm a rat on a mission i'm in your front yard

Under suspicion

Come on baby won't you show me what you got

I want your

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