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Going over to susan's house, walking south down baxter street-nothing hiding behind this picket fenceThere's a crazy old woman smashing bottles on the sidewalkWhere her house burnt down two years agoPeople say that back then she really wasn't that crazyGoing over to susan's houseGoing over to susan's houseShe's gonna make it rightDown by the donut prince a fifteen year old boy lies on the sidewalkWith a bullet in his foreheadIn a final act of indignity the paramedics take off all his clothesFor the whole world to see while they put him in the bagMeanwhile and old couple argues inside the queen beeThe sick fluorescent light shimmering on their skinGoing over to susan's houseGoing over to susan's houseI can't be alone tonightTake a left down echo park, a kid asks do I want some crackT.v. sets are spewing baywatch through the windows into blackHere comes a girl with long brown hair who can't be more than seventeenShe sucks on a red popsicle while she pushes a baby girl in a pink carriageAnd I'm thinking that must be her sisterThat must be her sister, right? They go into the 7-11 and I keep walkingGoing over to susan's house (repeat)