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Got down on the subway with my oldest friend Jean-Luc |
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Commemorated the occasion with his gin and my juice |
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"Luke, you got me thinking, you're drunk all the time" |
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"No," with a chuckle, "I'm not drunk I feel so fine" |
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Stuck there on the D train where it heads above ground |
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Into a scene of blasted buildings |
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Where the drunks go to fall down |
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Staring out the window asked about Secona Lee |
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"Luke, do me a favor, never mention that to me" |
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He's still staring out the window as I pat myself on the back feel a little |
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Better 'cause I'll never end like that |
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But you know our only difference |
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He gets drunk while I chase fame |
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Just like Luke |
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In the evening, there's no one to say my name |
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Lay it down in full view |