| Back, back, way back I used to front like Angkor Wat
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| Mechanicsburg, Anchorage and Dar es Salaam
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| While home in New York was champagne and disco
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| Tapes from L.A. slash San Francisco
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| But actually Oakland and not Alameda
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| Your girl was in Berkeley with her Communist reader
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| Mine was entombed within boombox and Walkman
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| I was a hoarder, but girl, that was back then
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| The gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are out
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| What you on about?
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I’m stronger now, I’m ready for the house
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| Such a modest mouse
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| I can’t do it alone
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| I can’t do it alone
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| Every time I see you in the world
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| You always step to my girl
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| Ancestors told me that their girl was better
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| She’s richer than Croesus, she’s tougher than leather
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| I just ignore all the tales of her past life
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| Stale conversation deserves but a bread knife
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| And punks who would laugh when they saw us together
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| Well, they didn’t know how to dress for the weather
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| I can still see them there, huddled on Astor
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| Snow falling slow to the sound of the master
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| The gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are out
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| What you on about?
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I’m stronger now, I’m ready for the house
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| Such a modest mouse
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| I can’t do it alone
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| I can’t do it alone
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| Wisdom’s a gift, but you’d trade it for youth
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| Age is an honor, it’s still not the truth
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| We saw the stars when they hid from the world
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| You cursed the sun when it stepped to your girl
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| Maybe she’s gone and I can’t resurrect her
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| The truth is she doesn’t need me to protect her
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| We know the true death, the true way of all flesh
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| Everyone’s dying, but girl, you’re not old yet
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| The gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are out
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| What you on about?
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I’m stronger now, I’m ready for the house
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| Such a modest mouse
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| I can’t do it alone
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| I can’t do it alone
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| The gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are out
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| What you on about?
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I feel it in my bones
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| I’m stronger now, I’m ready for the house
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| Such a modest mouse
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| I can’t do it alone
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| I can’t do it alone
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| Every time I see you in the world
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| You always step to my girl |