| That girl’s in isolation
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| She said she’s dying from the inside out
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| She said there’s no salvation
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| She said she’s stranded thirty miles south
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| But me I’m up on Belmont
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| I’m watching all the doves from your dance come alive
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| Now stay to watch you break down
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| But I’m gonna have to miss your demise
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| 'Cause your one trick pony’s won out
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| I can’t take you, I can’t take you
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| When there ain’t shit to do in your town
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| I can’t take you, I can’t take you anyhow
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| You best get back to Texas
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| You best get back and find yourself some chic air to breathe
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| You say you’re going crazy
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| Sounds like you’re going to the same place as me
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| But girl I’m up on Belmont!
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| And you you’re in the depths of suburbian dreams
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| I’ll stay to help you break out
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| But you won’t be back in the escape with me
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| 'Cause your one trick pony’s won out
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| I can’t take you, I can’t take you
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| When there ain’t shit to do in your town
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| I can’t take you, I can’t take you anyhow
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| Anyhow
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| 'Cause your one trick pony’s won out
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| I can’t take you, I can’t take you
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| When there ain’t shit to do in your town
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| I can’t take you, I can’t take you anyhow
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| Honey, I can’t take you now |