Backstreet ways
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Crowded dorways
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The darkness scares you
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Do you dare to look into those eyes
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Their kindness must disguise
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Ulterior Motives
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Will you ever know if the shadow's that
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Follow are only yours
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Don't look behind
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Keep your eyes on the road
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Trust Yourself
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But none else
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My friend
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Extend a hand
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But beware
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Of the ones that bite
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Synonymous with the anonymous
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No one knows you
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When you know no one
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The life you lead is one of solitaire
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Samaritans run the streets
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And yet to me they seem ever empty
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Enter
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Attica Blues |