| Look outside your window, see where ya been
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| Ya see morning shadows, coming on again
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| Make your sacrifice, if you play to win
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| Someone will pay the price
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| When you’re living in the cradle of sin
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| I know I’ll see you in the city
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| I see you walking on the streets
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| Raise your hands to the people that you meet
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| And you watch them walk away again
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| Can you see me, can you hear me
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| In the city of kings
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| Can you see me, can you hear me
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| In the city of kings
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| Bright lights, shining down, all over me
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| See a man laying on the ground
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| In such pain and misery
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| I see you walking in the city
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| I know I’ll see you on the street
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| Raise your hands to the people that you meet
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| And you watch them walk away again
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| Can you see me, can you hear me
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| In the city of kings
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| Can you see me, can you hear me
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| In the city of kings
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| Sleep on the measly pillow
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| Sleep well my friend
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| Sip on your sarsaparilla
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| Take a trip back home again
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| I know I’ll see you in the city
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| I see you walking on the streets
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| Raise your hands to the people that you meet
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| And you watch them walk away again
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| Can you see me, can you hear me
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| In the city of kings
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| Can you see me, can you hear me
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| In the city of kings |