| Down Desire Avenue
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| where all the pilots go Line in a bar when day is thru
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| keeping the world in a place below
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| Tall second rated moviestars
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| step from their overcoloured truth
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| out thru a side door right into
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| Desire Avenue
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| Empty faces, silly walks
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| Coming in from the tight-rope dance
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| Men judging balance above all
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| looking down on their shaking hands
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| It’s coming up it’s hard to breathe
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| and I think of you
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| I’m going down but nothing’s cheap
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| down Desire Avenue
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| One bite of cold and one of heat
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| A sip of lust a sip of pain
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| A careless way to cross the street
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| that is the way to play this game
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| Now — is a red-hot piece of coal
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| thrown right at you
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| This isn’t courage anymore
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| down Desire Avenue |