| And it rained all night and washed the filth away
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| Down New York airconditioned drains
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| The click click clack of the heavy black trains
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| A million engines in neutral
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| The tick tock tick of a ticking timebomb
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| Fifty feet of concrete underground
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| One little leak becomes a lake
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| Says the tiny voice in my earpiece
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| So I give in to the rhythm
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| The click click clack
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| I’m too wasted to fight back
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| Tick tack goes the pendulum on the old grandfather clock
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| I can see you
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| But I can never reach you
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| And it rained all night and then all day
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| The drops were the size of your hands and face
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| The worms come out to see what’s up We pull the cars up from the river
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| It’s relentless
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| Invisible
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| Indefatigable
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| Indisputable
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| Undeniable
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| So how come it looks so beautiful?
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| How come the moon falls from the sky?
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| I can see you
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| But I can never reach you
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| I can see you
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| But I can never reach you |