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Things were spinnin round me And all my thoughts were cloudy And I had begun to doubt all the things that were me Been in so many places, you know Ive run so many races I looked into the empty faces of the people of the night Somethin is just not right Cause I know that Ive gotta get outta here Im so alone Dont you know that I gotta get outta here Cause New Yorks not my home Though all the streets are crowded Theres somethin strange about it I lived there bout a year and I never once felt at home I thought Id make the big time I learned a lot of lessons awfully quick And now Im tellin you that they were not the nice kind It has been so long since I have felt fine
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 09:06:54 +0000

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