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Are the streets alive |
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Have you been to those places |
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Does it hurt your eyes |
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When you look in their faces |
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And I dont know who makes the rules |
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Isn't anything sacred |
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Can't you see we're blue |
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Can't you see we're blue |
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I often think of change |
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And of faraway places |
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Nothing ventured nothing gained |
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But I'm an escapist |
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So I'll ask the ones up high |
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What are they gonna do |
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Still the people cry |
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Nothin' here is new |
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End Yes it's time after time after time |
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You took a walk in my world |
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I see the crime after crime after crime |
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Yet still we are unheard |
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