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The city really loves you baby |
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but the city never really does |
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the feeling of corruption stays and |
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then you think about the things you've lost |
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you've never really felt the fire |
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and you've never really felt the need |
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the city never stops you baby |
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and you remember how it feels to fall apart |
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you never really planned it baby |
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but then the planning never really stops and |
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when you think about the future baby |
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then you dream about another start |
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it's the thing about illusions baby |
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it's the thing about the letting go |
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but the city never saves you baby |
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and you remember how it feels |
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to go away |
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to come back again |
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the tiger cage |
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suburbia |
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now everyone's an exit baby |
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everyone's a back door out |
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you're a member of another club now |
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but you remember what you're coming from |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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Love is just a buzz. Just a buzz you can't catch |
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and it goes away |
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but it comes back again |
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the tiger cage |
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suburbia |
