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Excuse me sir do you might have a lighter?
Iâm keeping cold, at least my smokeâs on fire.
Eleven down and eight left to expire, Iâm sorry mom,
I know you donât admire such.
If what you see is what you will discover
I hope we learn a lot from one another
Itâs head over heels this city of desire,
Itâs hard to see what feeds the fire on itâs own.
When it burns alone
Standing close on a fast lane going gone,
I donât care but at least Iâm far from home
If what you see is what you will discover
I hope we learn a lot from one another
Itâs head over heels this city of desire,
Itâs hard to see what feeds the fire on itâs own.
When it burns alone
Standing close on a fast lane going gone,
I donât care but at least Iâm far from home
She said, please come here once again
He said, I probably wonât do that again
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- Done Deed
- Goliath and the Giants