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Down in the cellar in the Boho zone |
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I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well |
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Just another hard-time band |
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With Negro affectations |
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I was a hopeful in rooms like this |
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When I was working cheap |
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It's an old romance-the Boho dance |
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It hasn't gone to sleep |
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But even on the scuffle |
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The cleaner's press was in my jeans |
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And any eye for detail |
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Caught a little lace along the seams |
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And you were in the parking lot |
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Subterranean by your own design |
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The virtue of your style inscribed |
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On your contempt for mine |
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Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace |
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And Solomon kept his head in all his glory |
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It's just that some steps outside the Boho dance |
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Have a fascination for me |
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A camera pans the cocktail hour |
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Behind a blind of potted palms |
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And finds a lady in a Paris dress |
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With runs in her nylons |
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You read those books where luxury |
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Comes as a guest to take a slave |
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Books where artists in noble poverty |
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Go like virgins to the grave |
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Don't you get sensitive on me |
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Cause I know you're just too proud |
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You couldn't step outside the Boho dance now |
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Even if good fortune allowed |
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Like a priest with a pornographic watch |
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Looking and longing on the sly |
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Sure it's stricken from your uniform |
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But you can't get it out of your eyes |
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Nothing is capsulized in me |
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On either side of town |
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The streets were never really mine |
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Not mine these glamour gowns |
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