| We used to smoke on the fire escape now we just smoke in the living room
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| In the plastic patio chairs that the last tenant left
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| I came to Reseda for the cheap rent and the distant listless gloom
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| I answered a Craigslist ad for a roommate, Rosa was it
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| She waits tables on the weekdays
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| Picks up any shift she can
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| I paint houses that I can’t afford to live in
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| Scraping by with what we’ve got to pay the rent
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| We used to smoke on the fire escape now we just smoke in the living room
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| And I play her the songs that I wrote last year when things got dim
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| And her boyfriend’s a real great guy
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| He works down at the Jiffy Lube
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| They teach me Spanish at night
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| We eat what she takes from her shift
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| They both think that I can be something if I try
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| They come out to all the open mics
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| He’s looking around to help me find a van that I could buy
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| She waits tables on the weekdays
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| Picks up any shift she can
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| I paint houses that I can’t afford to live in
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| Scraping by with what we’ve got to pay the rent
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| And Mom wants to know how sunny California is
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| Says the Island’s been cold, it sounds like she’s over it
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| Tells me Catherine’s moving home, her husband’s been pretty sick
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| There’s a Doctor they hope has better luck diagnosing him
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| We used to smoke on the fire escape now we just smoke in the living room
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| Well the lease is up and we’ll never see that deposit again
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| Rosa’s moving in with her boyfriend
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| I’m going to drive off somewhere new
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| When I so desperately needed a friend
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| Rosa was a friend |