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The girls on the streets all sad
In this crested little town
Why is Isn't this the town of dreams?
Yeah, but it comes a price

It's a town that never anything
And yet it all the credit
A place promises so much
But never has a thing to say or a care in the

no memory here
No dream for itself but the of others
And all over the you talk about
A place you've only in re-run

for its vice
And deified for its
There's money in the air
All you have to do is up and grab it

In basements,
Parking lots, lots
School yards, cars
Back and more

are fashion
From expectations and
On a steady diet of simple lives and red
The ejaculating zeitgeist and vision

is a punch line
An emotionist in the water
The here play games
You fathom

But you flock here
On college money and cards
Spend a week bullshitting
it was all true, all of it
Just to in horror as it all falls to pieces
Under the gravity of

The eyes fade as it dawns on you
Nothing is
You were of the great divide
The or the frozen

Now you're miles away a net
Your college money is a collage of
And your cards are all snapped in fucking half
Time to wander a landscape bereft of

is now the back lot of your failed movie
A waking dream re-written without permission
The real luster, the focus
The soap opera is just the hindsight
Of a world who's lied to
Of sad surfs, and lords

You a chance, didn't you?
But chance didn't a part for you
This time around, maybe life
And you can't even home

The girls on the streets all sad
In this cardboard, cut out little
No
That's the only thing that's real

The gold is for fools, and is lost
But the hungry have never bothered with the
Day by day they fall away like rose
ink that won't dry or fade

It just runs down cracks and crevasses
Grooves and
So I hope someone saves you before you get
I do

Because the are all sad
In this black book
If you believe me, take a closer look
If you can