i aint got no luggage draggin me around analyzin
all of yer problems walkin lookin at the
groundtheres gotta be more to this there knockin
down all the bricks the wall is gone and nothins
done ingreedients are thick smacked back in the
streets theyve cashed in on the chest of broadway
i saw yer picture in the paper i thought about a
century later and everybody whos was in it is
ashes in incinerators
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