| This one is for the king of Tuesday night
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| You can catch him out walking late
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| Beneath the city lights
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| He’ll get the brand new tip on the downtown
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| Arts and life and sights
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| I feel I really know him cause I read of
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| Everything he writes
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| What’s he do?
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| He writes for an Indie magazine
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| Free from corporate contributions
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| Reporting from the scene
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| He can say just about anything he wants
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| The king of Tuesday night
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| Gets the latest Moby CD out for review
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| That no one is allowed
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| To hear except the chosen few
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| He has to think up something witty to say
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| Before the next issue is due
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| But it won’t be long now
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| Before it’s overexposed
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| And no longer in the news
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| He writes for an Indie magazine
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| Free from corporate contributions
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| Reporting from the scene
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| He can say just about anything he wants
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| Spends the wee hours staring
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| At the computer screen
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| To immortilize the lives
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| Of those who’re gonna dare to dream
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| He knows his publication is the heartbeat
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| Of the streets
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| Of the streets!
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| He writes for an Indie magazine
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| Free from corporate contributions
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| Reporting from the scene
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| He’s free to draw his own opinion
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| In his Indie magazine
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| He can say just about anything he wants
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| The king of Tuesday night
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| Ha |