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Can we still find it |
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Is there a way in |
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It's gone so long now |
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With our faces at the wind |
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Would you come over |
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Forgive my hard ways |
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And stay up all night |
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Like the Chinatown parades |
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Say you will |
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Say you will |
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Say you will |
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I won't climb out through the other door |
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If I ask you to |
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Say you will |
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Say you will |
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I can't be trusted |
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To wait on hard times |
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I'd rather run out |
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And be caught behind the lines |
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Open corridors |
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Light up the paintings |
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Aww, come on over |
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And keep away the shakes |
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Say you will |
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Say you will |
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Say you will |
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I won't climb out through the other door |
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They gave us their machines |
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They tried but they won't save us |
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The locked-up luxuries |
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You'll find that you don't need them at all |
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If you say that you will |
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Say you will |
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I won't climb out through the other door |
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If I ask you to |
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Say you will |
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Say you will |
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Say you will |
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I won't climb out through the other door |
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If I ask you to |
