Well I'm still here
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But I'm so scared
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Got myself in trouble, so much trouble
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I know I've got to make it
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But I just can't take New York
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My middle name is fear
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I have a vacant stare
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And it's been so long since my body's been warm
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I know I've got to make it
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But I just can't take New York
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I came here
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All dreams and wide eyes in the big, big city
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No family, no money
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And I don't even know what's hit me
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He hasn't seen a doctor
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Since he got here in the spring
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Went to the Medicentre
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But they wouldn't let him in
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Without a green card
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Life can be so hard
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Take pity on a man without a home of his own
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How could he ever have known?
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Every street and every corner
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Watch them drowning
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Watch them do the Crazyman Dance
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Men and Women to the slaughter
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We just stand and watch them
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Do the Crazyman Dance
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It's been one whole year
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And it's just not fair
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For all the pushing and shoving
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I've still got nothing
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I'm never gonna make it
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And I'm stuck here in New York
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So people don't come near
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Unless you've a dollar to spare
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'Cause you know what they say
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About madmen on the subways of New York
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Believe it
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Yesterday's newspapers
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I wrap them around my body
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Outside these skyscrapers
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I wait for the night to hit me
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And boy, does it hit me
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Every street and every corner
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Watch them drowning
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Watch them do the Crazyman Dance
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For a nickel or a quarter
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For your pleasure
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Watch them do the Crazyman Dance
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I'm coming to London
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I'm coming to Paris
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I'm coming to make you good clean people embarrassed
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Why don't you look at my face
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Why don't you look in my eyes
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You'd rather look at your feet
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You'd rather look at the skies
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Oh, you'd look anywhere
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But at a man whose pure existence
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Says 'I ain't got time'
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And I don't care
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I don't care
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You just don't care
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Care
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Crazyman Dance
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George Michael |