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Yeah, yeah,

Take a look around, baby tell me you see
'Cause what you see is you found
What you found is what you
Life is hard, there's a on the Boulevard

Everybody's got to a final card
A way to go do the
Throw the like Apollo Creed
'Cause there's a bunch of ways to it bleed, I know

Well, the words of the prophets are no
Written on the subway walls, one of lost his hair
The other publishes here and there
And is all but, the things you said to me

I cannot although I try
To ignore the space me
Where we used to love and you lie

She gets the
She the feeling
Up through the is the only view
As I was out the door, she said, "See
You don't want to go around the world me"

Anyway, the San blues
It was a piece of to me
It was a little book
And a night time nook of Zen

Late at night, a man a woman
White, black, tan, but the fires are
By names and and the places and the faces
And all the same in the morning game when

She the feeling
She gets the
Up through the is the only view
As I was out the door, she said, "See
Why don't you wanna come around the with me"

Everyday I the mountain
And everyday I a car
Every night I turn the off
It too far

Woh, woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh

She the feeling
She gets the
Up through the ceiling is the view
She says, "Baby, I can't believe
You don't come around the world with me"

She gets the
She gets the
She gets the
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