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The morning is bright as Rapper's Delight |
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Floats up to my room from the street |
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And who would disturb my slumbering world |
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With this late '70's beat |
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I'm taking my aim from this window pane |
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Then I'm turning the gun on myself |
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The Upper West Side is supposed to be quiet, |
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It's supposed to be wealthy and dull |
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So how to explain this thundering pain |
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That's pushing it's way through my skull |
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I'm taking a leave of my senses, Wee Hee! |
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Then I'm turning the gun on myself |
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New York is loud, it's wonderfully loud. |
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I wouldn't live anywhere else |
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But I need my rest to be at my best, |
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Away from the high decibels |
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I'm losing my will, I'm shooting to kill, |
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Then I'm turning the gun on myself |
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I'm losing my will and I'm shooting to kill, |
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Then I'm turning the gun on myself |
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