Shakedown 1979, cool kids never had the time
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On a live wire right up off the street
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You and I should meet
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Junebug skipping like a stone
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With head lights pointed at the dawn
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We were sure we'd never see an end to it all
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And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
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And we don't know
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Just where our bones will rest
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To dust I guess
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Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
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Double cross the vacant and the bored
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They're not sure just what we have in store
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Morphine city slippin dues down to see
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That we don't even care as restless as we are
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We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
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And poured cement, lamented and assured
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To the lights and towns below
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Faster than the speed of sound
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Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope
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Justine never knew the rules
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Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
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No apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it
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To see that we don't care to shake these zipper blues
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And we don't know just where our bones will rest
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To dust I guess
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Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
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The street heats the urgency of sound
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As you can see there's no one around
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1979
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| Killing Heidi |
