Well I lived this life and I was just seventeen
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This house was built on mamas broken dreams
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And I put it all aside
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When she looked me in the eyes
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Oh
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And arrest these teachers for what they have read
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And give all your money to the living dead
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Like a call girl in her prime
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Arriving just in time
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Oh
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And I am a sentimental man
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I try to reach to God with just one hand
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Rejecting offers to be with you
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Only does is to
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Get you by your side
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A new way to wave goodbye
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And i'm waiting
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My Lady
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And i'm redefining what they could not deceive
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Upon their big arrival and then she don't think
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And he took them to his side,only could not wait to hide
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And I am a sentimental man
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I try to reach to God with just one hand
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Rejecting offers to be with you
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Only does is to
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Get you by your side
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A new way to wave goodbye
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And i'm waiting
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My Lady
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Well I lived this life and I was just seventeen
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This house was built on mamas broken dreams
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And I put it all aside
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When she looked me in the eyes
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Whose are, not for too long did I say something wrong, girl?
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Will I?
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In Her Prime
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| The Strokes |
