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I'll trust as far as I can spit. |
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You can read deep into it. |
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New York nightlife isn't shit without a storyboard. |
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I don't think much impresses me like a drunk celebrity. |
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You just fall down and fall asleep like the rest (of us). |
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On your way out, don't bother picking up your tab. |
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It's a stake out. |
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There's hanging on with bated breath, you're just milking this to death. |
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So sad I have to disappoint, her name is not a selling point. |
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The drinks are better in this joint where everyone's a friend. |
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Not that the nightlife isn't great and if I seem to be irate, |
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I don't have tolerance for fakes:what's to say. |
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On your way out, don't bother picking up your tab. |
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It's a stake out. |
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Your hanging on with bated breath, you're just milking this to death. |
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Somewhere the novelty wore thin. |
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Every city I was in there was an actor soaked in gin with an entourage. |
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This is my home away from home, get a barstool of your own. |
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I'll watch you sinking like a stone:what a sight. |
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On your way out, don't bother picking up your tab. |
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It's a stake out. |
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Hanging on with bated breath, your just milking this for: |
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Access, what little we possess. |
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Any other pays the cover but it wouldn't be the same. |
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Excess, destined to impress. |
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You can follow every model but you always try to hover near fame. |