| Take a walk down main street
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| Tell me it ain’t the most charming thing that you’ve ever seen
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| That cold breeze blowin' off the lake in June
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| Don’t go missing the Summer
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| Let them balcony girls put you under
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| The spell of the streets, and the city beneath
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| The sweating heavy moon
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| I don’t have to tell you that you’re gonna miss it when it’s gone
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| It feels so damn good to be Godless, graceless, and young
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| You want some of what I’ve got
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| We can get more
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| I can make you feel better than before
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| I can make it feel good to be unsure
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| Don’t you feel caught, don’t you wonder what it’s for?
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| It’s good that it leaves you wanting more
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| It’s good that it feels like love and war
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| I don’t have to tell you that you’re gonna miss it when it’s gone
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| It feels so damn good to be Godless, graceless, and young
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| The streets will get you started and the city’s just singin' along
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| It feels so damn good to be Godless, graceless, and young
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| Whoo, whoo, whoo
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| Take a walk down my street
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| Ain’t it the dirtiest pretty thing that you’ve ever seen
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| 'Round these parts, no-one wakes up from their dreams
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| I don’t have to tell you that you’re gonna miss it when it’s gone
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| It feels so damn good to be Godless, graceless, and young
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| The streets will get you fired and the city’s just singin' along
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| It feels so damn good to be Godless, graceless, and young
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| Whoo, whoo, whoo |