Lorain Lorain, all the promise you showed

Lorain Lorain, all the hearts that you stole

Lorain Lorain, there is struggle in every stone

Lorain Lorain, all’s left to do is grow

Wind blows cigarette butts down the sidewalk

On a Saturday in an opposite of bourgeois

Neighborhood on the west side of Cleveland

All the broken goods in the window are for sale

Couple thugs roam ‘round 44th street

Fin’ to do a lick and so they’re waiting for a hipster

Thrift store poppin’ seven days a week

But the whole think reeks like the saltiest of piss doеs

Lorain Lorain, all the promise you showed

Lorain Lorain, all thе hearts that you stole

Lorain Lorain, there is struggle in every stone

Lorain Lorain, all’s left to do is grow

Gina left school and she made her way east

She was picked up off the street by a man that she trusted

Puerto Ricans in a tight community

Seem to all be in shock when the dude got busted

All the girls probably wanted was some peace

But the whole world watched as the story went public

We’re no stranger to the bad publicity

But the city makes us tough ‘cause we always get fucked with

Lorain Lorain, all the horror’s you hold

Lorain Lorain, all the lives that you stole

Lorain Lorain, there is struggle in every stone

Lorain Lorain, all’s left to do is blow