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Chinatown
(album: Orange Rhyming Dictionary)
candle is blue could see me through but I´m color blind
they tell me it´s blue and I´m a believer that´s why I´m blind
live on the freeway listen to signs and we drive by feel
be a believer believe everything you´ll be right
half the time
candle is waxing takes my apartment I bask in its magic
all of the firefighters put out my fires took all my matches
staying up later waking up old and I´m leaving her never
ordering in all friends and lovers and we´re making our weather with a lone light bulb
I´m tired of fighting
I´m tired of fighting, so I´m demolished - that´s the way
some make exhaustion a mode of expression and that´s their way
I´m just a question knowing my answer I hope I´m wrong
but I know the answer it´s four in the morning I´m right again and I´m chinatown
now in a hurry, rubbing up urgent to get home to dot
was my missed mistress messed up my mattress I missed the catch
last of the pitchers catfish done hunting harry lundt
most of the killers never get famous and it´s hard on everyone
I´m tired of fighting

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