Bars, bars, and more bars.
When drunken youngsters aren't puking on the street,
Where alcohol rules,
Bar owners and workers don't care if their customers
Fight, kill each other, drive drunk.
Oh, no. No,no,no!
They're in it for the money, the money, the money.
Their loud, trashy bars have ruined downtown,
But, hey! Money's the game down here!
Civilized behavior and aesthetics can go to hell!
Anyway, I'm moving from my loft in downtown to a more civilized location in Forest Hills. Can't wait to get away from this downtown party-'til-you-puke Hell Hole!
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