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David Usher Strange Birds The Music Baby Baby Don't be late, World is ending I can't change the way I feel about you now, New York is cold as ever, Still I go out every night, hide myself among the lights, Waitin' all the pretty things..city brings But as glisten'n and they shine, like the stars we're born to die, like these roses we all fade.. I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below, lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lies, spin wild off control, lost in the music..in the music Baby Baby Please don't cry, wipe the guilt out from your eyes, Lay conscious on the bed, there's no one innocent here, In the mirror you'll find faith, Plastic flowers never fade...we all turn to grey.. I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below, lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lies, spin wild off control, lost in the music...in the music... I lost my way, I lost it all.. I lost my way.. Baby Baby Please don't cry, wipe the guilt out from your eyes, Pick yourself up off the bed, there's no one innocent here, Bottles glisten'n and they shine, Like the stars we're born to die, Like these roses we all fade.. I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below, lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lies, too wild off control, lost in the music.. I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below.. Counting the lights, and you know that all.. Counting the cars, I'm three way below.. Lost in the music.. in the music.. in the music.. in the music.. in the music.. in the music.. |
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