we smoke our cigarettes
wandering the abandoned streets
its another boring night
theres nothing left to see
we listen to our music
and disappear for a while
were swimming then were sinking
trying too hard to smile
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the streets of our city suck us in
the city life always wins
this is where real life begins
this is the city of sin
We drink our daqueries
think were normal, cool
forgetting all our memories
to a boy on a bar stool
We watch our tv shows
zone out of reality
raves drugs highs and lows
everything short of subtlety
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piercings cigarettes tatoos
sex and drinks
me and you
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