when youre down in the city and its autumn too, and your gravity fails, and your negativity dont pull you through:
dont put on any airs,
theres some hungry women down there...
i cannot move, and my fingers are all in a knot...
and my best friend...her doctor wont even say what it is that she's got...
i speak good english..
let's shake hands, just come to me real soon...we'll tke our voices and howl at the moon.,,,,..
on this hill.. not what they claim...
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