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Police cars 'round in circles |
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The silence gathering |
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You never know what's next down here |
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Close your eyes and shut your mouth |
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I know I won't last forever |
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If there's nothing left in your heart for me |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby |
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Too young to die and too old |
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To believe in promises |
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The ambulance is singing |
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To streetcars in the rain |
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Like Barracuda waiting |
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For the guns down in the hood |
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But this ain't no |
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West Side |
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StoryAnd the curtain's comin' down on me |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby |
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Too young to die and too old |
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To believe in promises |
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It's all sound and all fury |
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It's all reach and no touch |
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It's all life's cold bravado |
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All grown up and old so fast |
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And I know |
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I won't last forever |
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If there's nothing left in your heart for me |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby |
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Too young to die and too old |
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Too young to die and too old |
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To believe in promises |
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Na na naNa na na |
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Na na naNa na na, we all walk alone |
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Na na na |
