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It doesn't matter how it got this way
'cause we could make it through this thing together
I know you're laughing but I got to say
Now I still want you maybe more than ever
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The cops are out to shut the district down
I comb the ruins of your stomping grounds
Stanyan street looking like that third world war
You come up blazing like an open sore
Now I believe you but I got to know
How come the right side of your brain is hurting
So take me with you baby when you go
Through to the white side of your china curtain
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In the good old bad part of this college town
Men in grey limousines will drive you down
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What does it get you down that thin blue line
Now I can hardly hear you anymore
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I see you waving from a distant shore
And where you're going I don't dare to follow
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