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New York City soothing my itchy itchy month of May |
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Time has passed for Mrs. Onassis, |
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decay on display |
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I don't want to go down |
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I don't want to go down |
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I don't want to go down |
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Like she did |
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And I can't understand why something |
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good's got to die before we miss it |
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Mumbled talk throught pigeon park |
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And Hastings is wasting away |
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Religiously they seem to sin |
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Buy, sell or trade for amens |
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I just don't want to feel |
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I just don't want to feel |
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I just don't want to feel |
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Like they feel |
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Hollow body for sound, trade a coat for a gown |
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Way up in my arms you know |
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I love you |
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Just a little bit more |
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Raisin' nose down to chin |
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Smoke after smoke they all trickle in |
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Anything, for anything, and ending up with nothing |
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Simple pimpled young man |
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Sores all over his hands |
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He's sleeping, not so silently |
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I'll mop the floors for you all |
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I'm a fly on the wall |
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Really big and listening |
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Burned a hand of a friend of mine |
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Bub I know that you could fly a mile high |
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You told me nothing's ever gonna come between |
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Nothing's ever gonna come between |
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My dumptruck and me |
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