I don't want your Wall Street Don't got no degree Written on the concrete A-C-A-B Couldn't really tell you What I'm trying to find Everyone's so boring Makes me want to lose my mind
So call me up tonight If you need somewhere to get out of the light These days I feel like I do nothing right So come with me and we'll go down the line
I'm thinking of you fondly When I'm on the train I really hate your poetry You hate mine the same
So call me up tonight If you need somewhere to get out of the light These days I feel like I do nothing right So come with me and we'll go down the line
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