I cant sit
here everyday melitin in yer sun decades played in every craze heroes less than
one a mon cries her soldier died you were born confused a pawn claims you won
the game whos really the fool a spy that lies for the other side cannot trust
cannot renew no chance no song and dance he cant hear the tune a junkie hype in
the city lights the outfit broke in two pullin in the young and snuffin out yer
youth a train goes by hop another ride skip on the caboose yer plans still
lookin back leaves you on the tracks yer walkin blind were not walkin they stop
then keep on walkin
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