| Find me in the suburbs and the shadow of decay
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| Rolling rings of rubber and the band begins to play
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| Am I on the right side of the left side of your brain?
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| Can you see the rising of old yesterday’s remains?
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| Funkadelic said it best I think you know the rest
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| Time don’t stand a chance against this motor madness
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| Don’t you worry, baby, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy
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| Don’t you worry, baby, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy
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| Don’t you worry, baby, I’m like
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| The Stooges and J Dilla, yeah, they tore this town apart
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| Put me back together, well, I guess that’s quite an art
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| Henry won the war you see but not with pen or sword
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| He did it with the little thing I think it’s called a Ford
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| Funkadelic said it best I think you know the rest
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| Time don’t stand a chance against this motor madness
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| Don’t you worry, baby, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy
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| Don’t you worry, baby, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy
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| Don’t you worry, baby, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy
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| Everything’s so hazy, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy, I’m like
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| Detroit, I’m crazy
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| Everything’s so hazy |