| Spent too many nights
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| Walkin’in the streets of the city
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| I lost the sweet taste of youth
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| Oh babe that’s such a pity
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| Suburban tourists come to stare
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| The weekend warriors cruisin’there
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| Come to see what makes 'em scared
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| Truth revealed by neon glare
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| Struck by Manzil Madness
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| Down on Springfield Avenue
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| Struck by Manzil madness
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| There was nothing I could do Struck by Manzil Madness
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| Down on Springfield Avenue
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| Struck by Manzil madness
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| There was nothing, whoah nothing, nothing I could do Spent so much wasted time
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| Gettin’myself to bed
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| The women I wanted wouldn’t look my way
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| And I took someone else instead
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| Suburban tourists come to stare
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| The weekend warriors cruisin’there
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| Come to see what makes 'em scared
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| Truth revealed by neon glare
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| Struck by Manzil Madness
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| Down on Springfield Avenue
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| Struck by Manzil madness
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| There was nothing I could do Struck by Manzil Madness
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| Down on Springfield Avenue
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| Struck by Manzil madness
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| There was nothing, whoah nothing, nothing I could do Struck by Manzil Madness
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| Down on Springfield Avenue
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| Struck by Manzil madness
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| There was nothing I could do Struck by Manzil Madness
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| Down on Springfield Avenue
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| Struck by Manzil madness
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| There was nothing, whoah nothing, nothing I could do Spent too many nights… holdin'up the bar |