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Why aren't you here? It's almost 4 a.m.. I finished up all of your beer, now I'm startin' on your gin. I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book.
There we stood and there we left. Outside the flashing neon sign. With the smell of cheap cigars. And the hope of sweet perfume. And his heart it was reeling.
Fly by night scenester, Fly by night hipster. One more newjack wants to set the rules. Fly by night scenester, Fly by night hipster. . Never suffered, never paid the dues living contradiction,.
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire,. I got a cobra snake for a necktie,. I got a brand new house by the road side,. Made out of rattlesnake hide..
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire. Got a cobra snake for a necktie. I got a brand new house by the road side. Made out of rattlesnake hide. . Got me a chimney made on a top.
Oh sunshine. The loving beauty. Pass me by. Should I waste my time. In your valley. Beneath your sky?. . Aah, aah, aah, aah. I am home. . You move your own mountain.
You say, you're sorry once again, dear. You want me to take you back once more. You say, you need a helpin' hand, dear. Well, that's what you told me once before.
William-William-will you walk me home tonight. William-William-will you will you hold me tight. Will you love me William, love me long and true. There's no one in the whole wide world who can love like you do.
Uh, word is bond. I'm a numba 1. Grab your chest. Getcha lead outcha asshole. Getcha lead outcha asshole. Getcha lead outcha asshole. Getcha lead outcha asshole.
I used to kick it with the thugs, pushin' drugs in the park. Makin' every mark that was out after dark. Stick 'em for their loot, cut 'em up then I'd dash.
That's where I'm from. That's where I'm from. . Back in the hub we used to drop madel, contemplate in hell. The stories I could tell would freak your mind and wreck your brain.
High up above you, on the seventieth floor. I'm washing brains for living. Welcome to my clinic to get straightened-out. My therapy makes your heart sing.
It's Saturday night on the Lower East Side. I'm sittin' here contemplatin' suicide. I just got mugged down in Tompkins Square. When a skinny-assed junkie stuck a bayonet in my ear.