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duality, arid reality. Devon Brown Shot, minor technicality. . Brad Pits cheatin' front page reality. Stanley Miller Beatin', da don't want to touch it. But I love my city, soft yet rugged. Rep L. A
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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Green September. . Burned to October brown. . Bare November. . Led to December's frozen ground. . The seasons stumbled round. . Our drifting lives are bound. . To a falling crescent noon
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Miller's angels in black and white. Welcome everyone in. Children dreaming of wrong and right. Wrapped in grace and in sin. They come out of the blue sky. They come out of the blue. They come ou
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I can feel the fire deep inside, it's burning brighter. We burn a raised fist and my pride,. I sway. To the beat of our decay, the horsemen on their way. And in this mob a crescent line to hide
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Eddie the eunuch was a weasel. Nasty as an old man's nose. Making believin' he was evil. Struttin' in his mama's clothes You know that Eddie had a bad connection. Never had a chance to ball
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Young man is angry, girl is afraid. She want to get high and he want to get paid She had to jump up, he had to sit down. When they heard those words about the trouble downtown He had to shout, she h
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Young man is angry, girl is afraid. She want to get high and he want to get paid She had to jump up, he had to sit down. When they heard those words about the trouble downtown He had to shout, she h
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you're li'ble to be missin'. Sing it, swing it, any old way and any old time. The hurdy gurdies, the birdies, the cop on the beat. The candy maker, the baker, the man on the street. The city charmer
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Comethru - Jeremy Zucker, Bea Miller. I might lose my mind. Waking when the sun's down. Riding all these highs. Waiting for the comedown. Walk these streets with me. I'm doing decently. Just glad
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Verse 1 Mac Miller. Come and talk *, who the boss bitch?. Moon the crowd now, Randy Moss *. Sharks swimmin' in the water you'll get tossed in. And * a first class, I'm in the cockpit
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Eddie, are you kidding?. I've seen you on my TV. Eddie, are you kidding?. The people always ask me. I saw your double knits. I thought they were the pits. You threw it in a bag. And then you
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night and we rolled all day. We never bought nothing but we sure did play. The music was loud and the girls were pretty. There was always a magic down at Pete's Music City Well, we had electric guitars
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I'm going home to the town where I was born. Where little children laughed as they sang. A happy song in the little town of Ceylon, Ceylon City, Ceylon City. Ceylon City, Ceylon City I've got a
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I'm a crescent moon. Looking for a place to lay my head and settle in. Never found a refuge up there in the sky. But never thought it would be you and I Was there anyone. Able to remain alive
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I'm a crescent moon. Looking for a place to lay my head and settle in. Never found a refuge up there in the sky. But never thought it would be you and I Was there anyone. Able to remain alive
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There's just somethin' about this hotel. Got me wishin' I was dead. Gotta get out of New York City, son. Somewhere I can clear my head I was just kickin' along the sidewalk. No one looks you in
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. I've got too many friends If I was Eddie Vedder. Would you like me any better?. That's it, I quit, I don't. Give a * You go ahead. As good as dead. You go ahead. As good as dead You go ahead
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clear Eddie, now don't you run. You know you're a bootlegger's son. And you saw just what it's done to the others. Eddie, now don't you run. It's the end of all your fun. And you saw just what
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Close my eyes before I cross the street. If a car about to hit me, then he ought to beep. Watching Dawson's Creek 'til I fall asleep. It's harder than it seems, I'm under water in my dreams. I'm i
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' for love and I'm lost in this night In the naked city, there are ten million stories. (In the city). (Naked city). I'm not lookin' for pity in this naked city. (In the city). (Naked city) Street
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Song Motor City Resurrection - The 69 Eyes. The city's the bitch. We're its misfit kids. Raised on the streets. When we cut honey. We bleed. Dancin' on the dead beat. Motor City Resurrection Honey
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