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Iter IX: Epilogue / Tales of the City Lyrics - Artist : UNKLE
Some days the city bleeds me dry
With telling tales of the night In this little town of mine Sometimes you'll find a lack of time With none to spare, I live in fear Envy those without a care Head's now gone and nothing's clear In this rat race of despair |
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