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Young and wasted look at me now |
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I'm the king of |
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California |
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Straight out of |
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Tennessee |
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C'mon baby crash on my couch |
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You've got that hollywood nosebleed |
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You've got the pedigree |
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But when the seasons change |
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That's when |
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I'll check that plane and go |
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Back to the middle, |
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I'm gonna be high |
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Back to the middle, when |
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I've had enough |
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I will fly |
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Back to the middle, passengers please stand by |
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Back to the middle it's a miracle |
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I've escaped alive |
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In the thick, thick electric air |
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There's a cloud of smoke ascending |
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Blocking the city lights |
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Fast and Faded, dead in |
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Times Square |
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I'm not looking for a heartache |
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I gotta catch a flight |
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Because the weather's cold |
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This scene is getting old in teh freeze |
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I'm dreaming of the palm trees |
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On the beat |
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I scheme about the city |
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Why should |
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I go back? |
