| Took a fast train to Eden
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| Where Johnny took quite the beating
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| Picking up the pieces of a broken shell
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| The shell
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| Stumblin' down dead end streets
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| With every soulsucker he meets
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| Living like a king by the gates of hell
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| Of hell
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| The more he comes, the more he goes
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| The less he learns, the more he knows
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| He had a heart, but it never shows
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| The more he comes, the more he goes
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| Bones in the bowery bathroom
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| The kids from the back of the classroom
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| Each one a mausoleum of might
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| Of might
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| Finer things so you can live better
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| Loafers and a cashmere sweater
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| Everyone’s a worker in the diamond mines
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| The mines
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| The more he comes, the more he goes
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| The less he learns, the more he knows
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| He had a heart, but it never shows
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| The more he comes, the more he goes
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| The more he comes, the more he goes
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| The less he learns, the more he knows
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| He had a heart, but it never shows
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| The more he comes, the more he goes |