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I am the passenger |
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And I ride and I ride |
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I ride through the city's backsides |
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I see the stars come out of the sky |
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Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky |
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You know it looks so good tonight |
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I am the passenger |
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I stay under glass |
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I look through my window tonight |
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I see the stars come out tonight |
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I see the bright and hollow sky |
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Over the city's ripped backside |
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And everything looks good tonight |
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Singin' la la la la la-la-la la |
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La la la la la-la-la la |
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La la la la la-la-la la la-la |
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Oh the passenger |
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How how he rides |
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Oh the passenger |
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He rides and he rides |
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He looks through his window |
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What does he see? |
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He sees the bright and hollow sky |
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He sees the stars come out tonight |
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Over the city's ripped backside |
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He sees the winding ocean drive |