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There's gotta be a record of you some place |
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You gotta be on somebody's books |
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The lowdown, a picture of your face |
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Your injured looks |
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The sacred and profane |
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The pleasure and the pain |
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Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete |
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And it's your face I'm looking for |
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On every street |
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A ladykiller, regulation tattoo |
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Silver spurs on his heels |
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Says what can I tell you as I'm standing next to you |
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She threw herself under my wheels |
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Oh it's a dangerous road |
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And a hazardous load |
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And the fireworks over liberty expode in the heat |
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And it's your face I'm looking for |
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On every street |
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A three-chord symphony crashes into space |
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The moon is hanging upside down |
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I don't know why it is I'm still on the case |
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It's a ravenous town |
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And you still refuse to be traced |
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Seems to me such a waste |
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And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet |
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And it's your face I'm looking for |
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On every street |
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And it's your face I'm looking for |
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On every street |