| Entrances uncovered
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| Street signs you never saw
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| All entrances delivered
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| Courtesy winter
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| You got manny in the library
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| Working off his hangover 3:30
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| You get the spleen at 3:15
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| But it’s 3:13
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| The mad kid walked left-side south-side towards me He was about 7
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| His mother was a cleaning lady
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| She had a large black dog
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| And the mad kid said:
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| «gimme the lead
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| Gimme the lead
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| Gimme the lead»
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| I’d just walked past the alcoholics' dry-out house
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| The lawn was littered with cans of barbican
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| There was a feminist’s austin maxi parked outside
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| With anti-nicotine anti-nuclear stickers on the side
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| …on the inside and they didn’t even smoke…
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| Anyway two weeks before the mad kid had said to me
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| «i'll take both of you on,
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| I’ll take both of you on»
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| Then he seemed the young one
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| He had a parka on and a black cardboard archbishop’s hat
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| With a green-fuzz skull and crossbones
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| He’d just got back from the backward kids' party
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| Anyway then he seemed the young one
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| But now he looked like the victim of a pogrom
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| Entrances uncovered
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| Street signs you never saw
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| All entrances delivered
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| Courtesy winter
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| Entrances uncovered
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| All enquiries too
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| All entrances delivered
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| Courtesy winter
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| Winter #2
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| On the first floor of the dryout house
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| Was a replica dartboard
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| And the man on the floor
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| Sorta went out of window, over the lawn
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| And round to the mad kid
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| «please take this medallion,
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| Please wear this medallion.
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| It’s no sign of authority.
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| Wear the gold and put it on»
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| Courtesy winter
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| (winter)
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| So mad kid
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| Man on the first floor said
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| «i just looked round
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| I just looked round
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| I just looked round
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| «and my youth it was sold»
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| Two white doves cross the sky
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| There fly krakens
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| And sometimes, that little…
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| Makes me tremble
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| Courtesy winter
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| The mad kid had 4 lights, the average is 2.5 lights
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| The mediocre has 2 lights, the sign of genius is three lights
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| There’s one light left, that’s the one light
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| That’s the science law
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| Courtesy winter |