| Well, you moved to LA first time under the law
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| Yeah, your head jumped fun so you thought it’s time to move on
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| But the pretty girls from the underworld made it easier said than done
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| Yeah, soon enough you were hanging out, you were back where you’d begun
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| But maybe it’s alright now
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| Well, it rained three days so the street began to flood
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| Everyone took off, they said they had enough
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| Since 26, since 40 licks, you been moving through the fog
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| Yeah, you never said what you really meant, did you think that it would stop?
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| But maybe it’s alright now
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| Baby, it’s alright now
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| By the pinball lights, you got petrified
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| Your glass in hand, you’re staring at the walls
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| You could try to change, but you just stay strange
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| And drink away the emptiness, paranoid, the S.A.S
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| Will end the game by kicking in your door
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| By the pinball lights, you got petrified
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| Your glass in hand, just staring at the walls
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| Yeah, you just stay strange, and you call her name
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| Well, sonny, she can’t hear you anymore
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| Sonny, she can’t hear you anymore
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| When the lights go down on Broadway
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| I could still hear all the things you used to say
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| From out my window
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| Watch the fires burn down the road
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| At times, I wonder if you’re listening, now I know
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| At times, I wonder if you hear me, now I know |