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Summer In The City |
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Regina Spektor |
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Begin To Hope |
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summer in the city |
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summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage |
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and i start to miss you, baby, sometimes |
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i've been staying up and drinking in a late night establishment |
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telling strangers personal things |
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summer in the city, i'm so lonely lonely lonely |
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so i went to a protest just to rub up against strangers |
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and i did feel like coming but i also felt like crying |
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it doesn't seem so worth it right now |
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and the castrated ones stand in the corner smoking |
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they want to feel the bulges in their pants start to rise |
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at the site of a beautiful woman they feel nothing but |
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anger, her skin makes them sick in the night nauseaous, nauseaous, nauseaous |
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summer in the city, i'm so lonely lonely lonely |
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i've been hallucinating you, babe, at the backs of other women |
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and i tap on their shoulder and they turn around smiling |
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but there's no recognition in their eyes |
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oh summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage |
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and don't get me wrong, dear, in general i'm doing quite fine |
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it's just when it's summer in the city, and you're so long gone from the city |
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i start to miss you, baby, sometimes |
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when it's summer in the city |
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and you're so long gone from the city |
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i start to miss you, baby, sometimes |
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uh...ah |
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i start to miss you, baby, sometimes uh |
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i start to miss you, baby, sometimes |
