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Existence?
I've walked down every street
Listening to the lamps whisper
Watching the flame flicker out of this town inferno
With a downpour of liquor
The puff of a cigarette
And my hazing cough
I exist for no more than this
Listening to the lamps whisper
Watching the flame flicker out of this town inferno
With a downpour of liquor
The puff of a cigarette
And my hazing cough
I exist for no more than this
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