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And the lamb lies down on Broadway |
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Early morning Manhattan |
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Ocean winds blow on the land |
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Movie Palace is now undone |
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The all-night watchmen have had their fun |
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Sleepin' cheaply on the midnight show |
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It's the same old ending time to go |
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Get out, it seems they cannot leave their dream |
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Theres somethin' movin' in the sidewalk steam |
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And the lamb lies down on Broadway |
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Nighttimes flyers feel their pains |
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Drugstore takes down the chains |
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Metal motion comes in bursts |
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The gas station can quench that thirst |
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Suspension cracked on unmade road |
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The truckers eyes read 'Overload' |
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And out on the subway |
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Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid, exits into daylight, spray gun hid |
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And the lamb lies down on Broadway |
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The lamb seems right out of place |
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The Broadway street scene finds a focus in its face |
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Somehow its lyin' there |
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Brings a stillness to the air |
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Though man-made light at night is very bright |
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There's no whitewash victim |
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As the neons dim, to the coat of white |
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Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid, wipes his gun, he's forgotten what he did |
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And the lamb lies down on Broadway |
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Suzanne tired, her work all done |
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Thinks money honey be on neon |
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Cabman's velvet glove sounds the horn |
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And Sawdust King spits out his scorn |
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Wonder women you could draw your blind |
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Don't look at me, I'm not your kind |
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I'm Rael, something inside me has just begun |
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Lord knows, what I have done |
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And the lamb lies down on Broadway |
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(On Broadway) |
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(On Broadway, on Broadway) |
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They say the lights are always bright on Broadway |
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(On Broadway, on Broadway) |
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They say theres always magic in the air |
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(On Broadway, on Broadway) |
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They say the lights are always bright on Broadway |
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(On Broadway) |
