| There was no one, nothing to see
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| The night is useless and so are we
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| Cause everybody knows
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| The fabric of folly is fallen apart at the seams
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| And I've been looking for a good time
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| But the pleasures are seldom and few
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| There's no whiskey there's no wine
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| Just the concrete and a worried mind
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| Cause everybody knows death creeps in slow
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| Till you feel safe in his arms
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| And I've been looking for a new friend
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| And I don't care if he's decrepit and grey
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| O, Maria haven't you known
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| Days so careless
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| All on your own
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| Cause everybody knows the circus is closed
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| And the animals have gone wild
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| And I've been looking for my shadow
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| But this place is so bright and so clean
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| There was no one, nothing to see
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| The night is useless and so are we
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| Cause everybody knows
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| The fabric of folly is fallen apart at the seams
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| And I've been looking for a good time
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| But the pleasures are seldom and few |