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This she did in for us to see
She came in too drunk to do the show
Between the and cars
Broken glass and hub caps
of a gun

Row house, row house, pass
Let the city up to fill the screen
Clothes out of closets, doorknobs falling off
The guitar guy played real good
And super riffs

his mild mannered look on, yeah he was truly hip
The started out in red patent leather
Very I'm in a band, with pads
We watched her fall and lay down
Shouting the poetic truths of school journal keepers

Row house, row house, pass
Let the city up
Twister, dust buster, bed
see you, see you
See you on the

Now told so merge ideas, of song forms and freedom
Miss seafood, miss cheesecake, a couple of donuts
The edge of a blade pressed to the of your reflected image
Poised, yet screwed up
Yes sir, yes sir, step up

of us know, where we're tryin' to get to
What sort of live where we tryin' to
Now we're so merge ideas, of song forms and freedom
Seasons out of life, is out of reach
L..A. is more confusing now, than anywhere I've been to
I'm from New York City, it out and let it in

Where are you
When your broken eyes are
Head in a cloudy dream, green
Borrowed and returned
Emotions, books, on life

twenty fifteen
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