| On the North side of town, where the cold winds always blow
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| Peoples faces are hard to see, noone that you know
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| And on the South side of town the bad ones are carrying guns
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| They are all the screaming and swearing, they even got the cops on the run
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| The city is full of lonley hearts
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| And all the gutters are filled with broken parts
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| We got to get away, and make a brand new start
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| We got to get away, before it falls apart
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| You and me, you and me
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| We can still make it, yeah we got to leave!
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| On the West side of town they say the streets are lined with gold
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| But the all the peoples tongues are turing black from the lies they told
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| On the East side of town you can hear someones baby cryin
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| And when the kid grows up he? |
| s going to turn into a mean old guy
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| The city is full of lonley hearts
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| And all the gutters are filled with broken parts
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| We got to get away, and make a brand new start
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| We got to get away, before it falls apart
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| You and me, you and me
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| We can still make it, yeah we got to leave!
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| You and me, you and me
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| We can still make it, yeah we got to leave!
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| The city is full of lonley hearts
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| And all the gutters are filled with broken parts
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| We got to get away, and make a brand new start
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| Got to get away, before it falls apart
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| The city is full of lonley hearts
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| And all the gutters are filled with broken parts
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| We got to get away, and make a brand new start
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| Got to get away, before it falls apart
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| You and me, you and me
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| We can still make it, yeah we got to leave! |