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Underground eXperts United
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[ Back In New York ] [ By Shane Jones ]
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back in New York
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that whore hit me
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right above
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my right eye
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(closed fist)
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head spitting blood
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on the white carpet
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screaming YOU ASSHOLE
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FUCK YOU AND YOUR GOD DAMN STORIES!
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all my papers
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thrown out the window
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cutting the sky
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on the way down
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to the front lawn
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children frozen in the street
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listening
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more screaming:
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LEAVE... JUST LEAVE YOU . . . YOU
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FUCKING ASSHOLE!
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seeing all my stories -
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white rectangles
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on the green lawn-
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I grabbed a towel
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pressed it against my cut
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and headed
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for the door.
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at college/into canada
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the canadian border-
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pulled tight
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as we drove under
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the toll booth
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paying our money
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from the rusted out van
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drinking
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smoking
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and
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yelling WE'RE HERE!
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WE'RE HERE!
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then into
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a chant of USA
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how patriotic.
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we hit all the "hot spots"
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-bars
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-clubs
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-the social scenes,
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and a few guys
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met some girls
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and went down
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to the falls.
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we watched Niagara
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throw heaps of
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black water
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over the edge
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into the river,
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a loud thundering
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shaking the dozens
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watching.
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amazing.
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forgetting black mosquitos
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stayed at a hotel in Africa
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no electricity
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no bed
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dirt floor
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the manager spoke perfect
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english
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wore orange leather pants
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and his whole room
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was filled with sex toys.
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do a lot of people stay here?
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no, you are the first one in months. there
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are too many mosquitos in this place.
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mosquitos?
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yes, they are everywhere in this damn place, and the
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strange thing is that there are more damn mosquitos
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in here, then in the jungle. I think you are too
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young to be staying in a place like this by yourself.
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I didn't sleep
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on the dirt floor
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the mosquitos were very bad
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one bit my eye lid - another bit my cock
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and I ended up in a corner of the room
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trying to kill every one of them
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until morning came.
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sleep well?
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no, the mosquitos got me.
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they get everyone. sometimes it's better to stay in the jungle where
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everything blends in. in these rooms they find you much easier.
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Midnight
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The combination
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Of those
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Two sounds,
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The rain hitting the fall leaves
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And
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The symphony on the old radio
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Made me think,
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"It's all very sad - the music, the nature - but both
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are very beautiful,
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and very true."
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I listened.
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I felt.
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uXu #557 Underground eXperts United 2000 uXu #557
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http://www.uXu.org/
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