Don't put your hand in the pockets that feed you
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You might not get it out
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Remember the weight of the yellowish night
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No cat is for this dull world
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I spent a long time trying to see through
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People trying to call me out
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Remember the weight of the glorious night
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That's just so we drink it in
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See the glow up above
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See it glow telling us to reign the streets of London
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Like the lords of other towns
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The glistening of make-up helps to construct a better clown
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And you will surely find this news pleasing to your ears
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See the glow up above
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See it glow telling us it rained the streets of London
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Like it pours on other towns
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But the glistening of make-up helps to construct a better clown
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And you will surely find this news pleasing to your ears
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You can surely try to be more alive
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Fraud in the 80's
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| Mates Of State |
