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You don¡¯t have my number
we don¡¯t need any trouble now
we don¡¯t need the city
who create all the culture now
cause I feel
I feel alive
I feel, I feel alive
I feel that the streets are all pulling me down
so people of the city
I don¡¯t need your counsel now
and I don¡¯t need that good advice
cause you don¡¯t have my lover¡¯s touch
You don¡¯t have my number
we don¡¯t need any trouble now
who create all the culture
we can move beyond it now
the wolves is knocking at my door
them bang-bangin¡¯, ask for more
stand with you, stand tall
we could move beyond these walls
I don¡¯t need your counsel
I don¡¯t need that good advice
I don¡¯t need no one else
cause you don¡¯t have my lover¡¯s touch
You don¡¯t have my number
we don¡¯t need any trouble now
who create all the culture
you don¡¯t have my lover¡¯s touch
do you even hear me?
do you even know my name?
let¡¯s see the ocean there
i¡¯ll hold you in my arms tight
can you hear me?
i¡¯m know you¡¯re listening now
You don¡¯t have my number
and I don¡¯t need no one else
I don¡¯t need the city streets
who create all the culture now

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My Number
Foals



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