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He like to frequent this club |
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Down up on 36th |
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Pimps and thangs like to hang outside |
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Cuss for kicks |
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Talking to no one in particular |
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They say, "The baddest, I am tonight" |
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Four letter words are seldom heard |
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With such dignity and bite |
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All the poets and the part time singers |
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Always hang inside |
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Live music from a band plays a song called |
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'Soul Psychodelicide' |
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The song's a year long and had been playing four months |
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When he walked into the place |
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No one seemed to care, an introverted 'this is it' look |
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On most of their faces |
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Up on the mic repeating two words over and over again |
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Was this woman he had never noticed before |
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He lost himself in the articulated manner in which |
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She said them these two words |
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A little bit behind the beat |
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I mean just enough to turn you on |
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For everytime she said the words |
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Another one of his doubts were gone |
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Should he try to rap with her? |
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Should he stand and stare? |
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No one else was watching her |
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She didn't seem to care |
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So over and over, she said the words |
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'Til he could take no more |
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He dragged her from the stage, together they ran |
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Through the back door |
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In the alley over by the curb |
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He said, "Tell me, what's your name"? |
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She only said the words again |
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And it started to rain |
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Two words falling between the drops |
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And the moans of his condition |
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Holding someone is truly believing |
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That there's joy in repetition |
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There's joy in repetition |
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There's joy in repetition |
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There's joy in repetition |
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There's joy in repetition |
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She said |
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"Love me, love me" |
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What she say? She said |
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"Love me, love me" |
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Joy, why don't you love me, baby? |
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Joy, why can't you love me, baby? |
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Joy, come on and love me, baby? |
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Joy, alright |
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Joy, alright |
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Joy, alright |
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Joy, all of my wishes add up to one |
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(Joy) |
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Love me, joy, love me, joy |
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Love me, joy, love me, love me, joy |
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Joy, joy, in repetition, joy |
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Joy, joy, repetition, joy |
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Love me, joy, love me, joy |
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Joy, joy |
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(Love me, joy in repetition, joy) |
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And I'm gonna say it again |
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Joy, joy, and I'm gonna say it again |
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Joy, I'd like 2 go way up high and say, "Love me", joy |
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I'll say, "Love me", joy |
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Joy, joy in repetition, joy in repetition |
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There's joy in repetition |