| Young girl in the city
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| She was a small town girl in the middle of the city of light
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| «What am I doing here?» |
| she cried
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| «What am I doing here?»
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| «I want to be dangerous
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| Like a fire in the sky
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| There’s burning barricades in the streets
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| And fire in my eyes.»
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| So there she sat with a diamond bullet in the
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| Center of her heart
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| No a mile from there are people living ten to
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| A room
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| Not a mile from here and a few streets further on
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| They’re sleepin' in doorways, boxes, some of them children
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| And the sound of gunfire, cracks the night
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| In the shadow lands
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| And the saxophone, in the shadow lands, sings
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| She had nothing on but the radio
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| Her hair was nighttime black and here eyes compelling
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| Compelling me to dreams, «Go out and change the world,» she said
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| Compelling me to action
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| In the night striped with lightening
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| She will come and feed on dreams
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| Hair streaming forth, burnin' with desire
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| And the storm deepens, cracks with thunder
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| Lust enters into it, sex! |
| Mouth! |
| Sweet! |
| Blood red!
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| And as the sky explodes
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| And I’m drawn to action
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| (with her) It’s like the
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| First time that you really fell in love
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| And your both on the battle lines
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| And it’s like the first time that you’re really fuckin' too
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| Alive in the bed with the woman you’re fuckin'
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| Who’s fuckin' you
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| She is incredible, monumental, better than Jesus
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| She’s a guide through the chaos, a road to the passion
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| Between the earth and sky, where love is like a drug
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| And everything is different
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| And we two will love each other
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| And we will still remember our first kiss
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| As the action takes over
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| No thought of circumstance, or consequence
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| And all the rules have changed
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| And she’s a specialist, in darkness, in the shadow lands |