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		    My parents were wedlockedinside their own prison
 when I arrived on the scene.
 I think they believed
 that somehow I could free them
 but I was just a baby.
 
		    A moments diversionwas all that I gave them
 then they drifted
 back to their cell.
 And left me to grow up
 alone in the city ...
 On THE CORNER OF GUNHILL
 AND HELL.
 
		    CH:And I learnt that a kiss
 Is a means of persuasion.
 A lie is a tool you can learn to use well.
 I learnt to survive
 by divorcing my feelings.
 There on THE CORNER
 OF GUNHILL AND HELL
 
		    Well the school that they sent mewas dank and decrepit
 and home to an occasional rat.
 My classmates were losers,
 loners and outcasts
 and there, each day we sat.
 
		    I thought about leavingwhen I realized
 nothing meant more than hearing the bell.
 so I ended up back where I was familiar,
 THE CORNER OF GUNHILL
 AND HELL
 
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