| I’ve been lookin’to save the city
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| looks like the biggest thing
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| and now you seem like you’re not so real
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| as the songs you give
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| so you pack up your bags and leave
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| to what seems like a better dream
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| it’s alright we’re only teething
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| only young
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| yeah since you came
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| last week to say you’re on your way
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| you don’t have to say good luck
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| 'cos I don’t need it babe
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| the occasional sin
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| is like your music my friend
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| and the singer
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| he don’t look me in the eye
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| is there a soul in young things
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| or in the people you meet
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| I know you’re obviously misbelieving
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| what you’re saying is only right
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| yeah, since you came
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| my sweet to say, you’re on your way
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| you don’t have to wish me good luck
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| 'cos I don’t need it babe
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| meanwhile, you’re only dreaming
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| me I’ve got something to see in a heartache’s as good as you feel it and now you’re on your own
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| I know I’ve been losing you
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| and it looks like I’ll use you too
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| it broke in a million pieces
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| overnight
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| I’ve been to the promised land
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| and I shook the almighty hand
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| who said it’s alright you’re only teethin'
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| in my eyes
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| Yeah, since you came last week
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| to say you’re on your way
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| you don’t have to say good luck
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| 'cos I don’t need it babe |