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THE NIGHT IS THE NIGHT |
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I - WITH MY EYES BURNING |
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MUCH MORE STRONGLY THAN ROBERT DE NIRO'S |
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IN "TAXI DRIVER", |
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MY HEART NOT MORE RESTLESS |
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THAN A SOLDIER BOY |
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FACING DEATH ON BATTLELINE |
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- STARTED THE ENGINE OF THE BIKE I STOLE. |
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TENSION WITHIN MYSELF MADE ME HIGH. |
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LEADING A LIFE FILLED WITH RULES |
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IS NOT A BAD WAY. |
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BUT, TO BE FREE, TO BE AN OUTSIDER - |
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THAT SUITS ME, MAN. |
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I HEARD FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING. |
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"HELL WITH IT!" |
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LIKE A HUNGRY WOLF, |
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I CLIMBED UP THE WALL. |
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I LEFT MY BIKE AND RAN AWAY. |
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IT IS AN ILLUSION |
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THAT WE HAVE BEEN WATCHING |
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IT IS AN ERROR |
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THAT WE HAVE BEEN BELIEVING |
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IT IS AN ORIGIN |
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THAT WE HAVE BEEN TALKING |
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IT IS AN ASSUMPTION |
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THAT WE HAVE BEEN HOLDING |
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IT IS A FREEDOM |
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THAT WE HAVE BEEN SEARCHING FOR |
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IT IS A ROCK |
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THAT WE HAVE BEEN SITTING ON |
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IT IS A MISUNDERSTANDING |
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THAT WE HAVE BEEN FIGHTING WITH |
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THERE IS ROMANCE |
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THERE IS LOVE |
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THERE IS HOME |
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THE WORLD IS HERE |
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ACTUALLY WITHOUT YOU |
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WORN-OUT TIRES |
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PILED UP LIKE BLOCKS |
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TRACES OF FRUGAL LIFE |
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THROUGH THE BROKEN DOOR |
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RED BALL AND AN OLD BARROW |
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BESIDE THE DECAYED TIMBER |
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WORMS AND WEEDS STILL |
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STILL GAZING THE WORLD |
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PAVEMENT AND THE GUTTER |
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THIRSTY AND HUNGRY ALL THE TIME |
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CARS RUSHING IN EMERGENCIES |
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SMALL AS FORGET-ME-NOT |
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AMONG THE LEAVES |
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NO MAN LIVES FOREVER |
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DEAD MEN RISE UP NEVER |
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TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT |
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THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING |
