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Sep 2013
Walking down these things
things you can't describe
covered in color
something oh so Devine
swing open a door
watch your step as you climb
going to this place
where you thought you could find
everything your looking
for lost everywhere behind
behind a little stone
lost behind a little stone
this dream you thought you could find
standing on the corner
Brewster shows me the way
Tommy is the man
you think i could say
walk the yellow dog
yes Duffy is his name
go and drink a beer
the clouds all have no shame
Duffy is the dog
yes he always knows your name
Tommy is the man
yes he always knows your name
the Eastside water
the place where you reside
You thought you had it all
then they went to escape
then they went to escape
then they went to escape
down the rabbit hole
now where do you hide
then they went to escape
down the rabbit hole
now where do you hide
lost down an alley
a scene now you found
someone got murdered
now how can you help
the black and white is everywhere
there's not a place you can hide
the black and white is everywhere
there's not a place you can hide
look at the mirror
maybe it's you they should find
look at the mirror
maybe it's you they should find
NickBlockOneLove
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NickBlockOneLove  Detroit, MI
(Detroit, MI)   
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