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Small city streets, small city of woes It's coming on, it's coming everyday I see the change, I see the walk There's a key, there are stars And they're all there above of me She said there's no Common truth in fibbing, what a day Hold on, beat street Getting all the words 'til they get through to you The chosen few are witness to The things we know they're yours to demonstrate It's not a thing that's a part of me Who writes a script alone and follows everyday He said, no scene Street legal rules inside our dreams Hold on, beat street Getting all the words 'til they get through to you
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