| It’s poison
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| First it feels like a prick, and then it hits you like a jumbo jet
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| It’s heaven
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| And heaven is a place you can never find your cigarettes
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| For Boston
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| Shamrock shakes and Oxycontin
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| Bob Cousy
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| When they say they’re looking around for the O.C., they ain’t talking about the
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| TV
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| Some townie
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| He’s got a diamond wrapped up in a dishtowel, and he’s trying to do a deal with
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| me
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| And he’s skittish like a centipede
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| He’s got a steak knife in his jacket sleeve
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| For Boston
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| Shamrock shakes and Oxycontin
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| For Boston
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| You can find it at the corner of the Commons right by Downtown Crossing
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| Oh, these girls at BU they all do it too
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| They lie down on Lansdowne, they lose their left shoes
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| These girls at BU they all do it too
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| She stumbled down Lansdowne, she lost her left shoe
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| And she lost all her friends
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| And she’s crying and she needs a ride home
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| You just want it to end
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| She lost her new phone
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| She despises her friends
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| And when you get her back to housing, she asks if you want to come in and get
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| pinned
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| For Boston
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| You can solve all your problems in the Commons right by Downtown Crossing
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| In Brighton
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| St. Elizabeth is sick of all your drinking and fighting
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| In Allston
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| There are nights when you get pretty annoying |