| You’re such a good friend
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| I’d had to have you as an enemy
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| From the first time we met
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| I knew you were the one to set me free
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| You liked me. |
| I liked you
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| You liked me. |
| I liked you
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| Holding my heart in the palm of your hand
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| Headed out west for the Indian lands
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| Dreams of the golden boy tangling your mind
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| Burning your body to fill in the time
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| Sad city sister on Avenue of Palm
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| I knew naively that I was your man
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| I followed after with heavy heart of lead
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| Just like a man who walks, yet is dead
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| I asked you to dance
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| And you wondered and you thought you might
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| So we went and took a chance
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| On the catwalk in the cold starlight
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| I held you. |
| You felt me
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| I touched you. |
| You kissed me
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| Holding my heart in the palm of your hand
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| Headed out west for the Indian lands
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| Dreams of the golden boy tangling your mind
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| Drugs aid your body to fill in the time
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| Sad city sister on Avenue of Palm
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| I knew naively that I was your man
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| I followed after with heavy heart of lead
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| Just like a man who walks, yet is dead |