Kareema know just what it is she does
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It cant be hard for her to get a buzz
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Down in the street below
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You can hear the drunken prophet sing
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"I know whats on your mind my boy
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I can see oh everything
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Lead pipes are fortune made well
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Take a tip from me
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Climb up to her window ledge or you'll forever be
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Just walking under ladders as the people round you hear you crying please"
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Who really knows just what it is she does
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It cant be hard for her
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To get a buzz
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The rapture of vertigo
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And letting go
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Me myself i was never sure
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Was it the liquor
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Or was it my soul?
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Vertigo
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| The Libertines |
