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Recorded at De Nije Hoogezand 1988
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see them in the back of the room, sitting in the dark with that salient gloom. dark circles underneath their eyes, another shot, another part dies. no future and no life, the bodies cut by a sharpened knife. to quit just no possibility, rather OD than a cold turkey. a glazy look and a frail body, exhausted by the terrible pain, they don't care just don't need anybody. they've got to get it again and again. eaten inside their bodies must pay, like cancer it rots your intestines away. the shit is expensive but it has to be paid, by being a whore or doing a shop-raid. dependant on dealers, arrested by cops, got no life, just waiting for the bomb to be dropped. in a public toilet, glossy look on the needle and spoon, another shot to ease the pain hoping it will end soon (Jansel).
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