| I knew you well, I know you best
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| A baby mouth, denied the breast
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| A lazy bone, an eagle eye
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| Circling a city that’s higher than the sky
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| And it’s looking like you better do what they say
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| Those monkeys uptown, they told you not to fuck around
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| Heavens the name and river is brown
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| With all the mud and the rain, it never settles down
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| It never settles down
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| Your baby left you unimpressed
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| But no one likes a beggar, slightly overdressed
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| And trouble comes in funky clothes
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| You can always find a razor lying in the road
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| And it’s looking like you better do what they say
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| Those monkeys uptown, they told you not to fuck around
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| Heaven’s the name and river is brown
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| With all the mud and the rain, it never settles down
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| It never settles down
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| I knew you well, I know you best
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| Everybody owes something to everybody else
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| Gabrielle gave me some news to give to you:
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| «Never take him for granted, you’ve nothing better to do»
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| And it’s looking like you better do what they say
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| Those monkeys uptown, they told you not to fuck around
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| Heavens the name and river is brown
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| With all the mud and the rain, it never settles down
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| It never settles down |