| She’s for a siren weather and song
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| She sings everything you long
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| Yeah she won’t take your calls, anymore
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| Metropolis is played out these days
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| Yeah, nobody’s got nothin' to say, yes it’s true
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| Metropolis… it’s comin'…
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| I don’t wanna live in California
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| I take it up every day
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| And when it’s bringing me down
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| I just look up and say
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| She, she wanna rile you to explore
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| She’s pointing at the door
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| Yes she won’t take it off anymore
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| She, she’s really loot packin'
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| With one quick flash of skin
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| Yes she will work it out in the end
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| Metropolis is played out these days
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| Yeah, nobody’s got nothin' to say, yes it’s true
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| Metropolis… it’s comin'…
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| I don’t wanna live in California
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| I take it up every day
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| And when it’s bringing me down
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| I just look up and say
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| No, I don’t wanna live in California
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| I take me up every day
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| And when it’s bringing me down
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| I just look up and say…
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| Tonight!
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| No, I don’t wanna live in California
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| I take it up every day
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| And when it’s bringing me down
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| I just look up and say
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| No, I don’t wanna live in California
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| I take it up every day
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| And when it’s bringing me down
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| I just look up and say…
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| Tonight… |