| I work on Belmont, but I live in Wicker Park
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| All my friends are bartenders in all the coolest bars
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| My girlfriend’s in the coolest band that you’ve ever seen
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| They play the Empty Bottle every week
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| I’ve got everything I need
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| My loft, my motorcycle, my hip restaurant down the street
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| And my neighbors are all artists or hot girls over 18
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| Who needs community when you live right in your scene?
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| From Jinx to Betty’s Blue Star, everybody knows my name
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| From North Ave down to Augusta, everybody’s all the same
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| It’s a playground fueled by beer, no Chicagoans live here
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| It’s a playground fueled by beer, no Chicagoans live here
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| It’s geography bound tightly by big city dreams
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| It’s geography bound tightly by big city dreams
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| And when the property value’s raised
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| You’ll be on your merry ways
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| Like the poor outclassed families before you
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| You’ve already paved Ashland to Western, Chicago to North Ave
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| Congratulations kids, your shallow model city
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| Is sinking, sinking down
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| Congratulations kids, your shallow model city
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| Is sinking, sinking down
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| You’ve become what you swore that you’d never be |