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New York soothing
My itchy month of May
Time has for Ms. Onassis
Decay on

I don't go down
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go down she did

And I understand why
Something good's die
Before we it

Mumbled through Pigeon Park
And is wasting away
they seem to sin
Buy, or trade for amens

I just wanna feel
I just don't wanna
I don't wanna feel like they feel

body for sound
Trade my coat for a
Now way up in my
You I love you just a little bit more

Raisin' nose to chin
Smoke after smoke all trickle in
Anythin', for
And endin' up nothin'

pimpled young man
Sores all his hands
He's sleepin', not so

I'll mop the for you all
I'm a fly on the
Really big and

Burned a of a friend of mine
And now Bub I
That you could fly a mile
You told me ever gonna come between

And nothing's gonna come between
Nothing's ever gonna come
My dump and me