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The street lights illuminate the world we live in Driven to despair by those who are for givin'  Up their broken hearts, **** 'n' puff with Mary To carry on burdens though loads and forms may vary Well, become my cherry red girl, Lucy To see, how far you see in the depths of the blue sea I know I see, icy watches but eyes are the soul's window And my eye sees an icy world in eye seas, so I stand in the streets as an onlooker, streets shook her Hook her on morphine trips, ****** on more fiend ***** Than on screen clips, the way she succeed in the hood Misunderstood, lacking common sense to be good Once more, once for their loved ones, twice for themselves Thrice for their dependances left alone on their shelves
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 10:54 PM UTC
Midnight Cruise part 3
The street lights illuminate the world we live in Driven to despair by those who are for givin'  Up their broken hearts, **** 'n' puff with Mary To carry on burdens though loads and forms may vary Well, become my cherry red girl, Lucy To see, how far you see in the depths of the blue sea I know I see, icy watches but eyes are the soul's window And my eye sees an icy world in eye seas, so I stand in the streets as an onlooker, streets shook her Hook her on morphine trips, ****** on more fiend ***** Than on screen clips, the way she succeed in the hood Misunderstood, lacking common sense to be good Once more, once for their loved ones, twice for themselves Thrice for their dependances left alone on their shelves
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 10:54 PM UTC
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