what is it he should do
|
what is it he should do
|
he's lived through each day
|
with out words to say
|
these empty pockets are nothing new
|
|
losing his mind
|
in this age and time
|
what is a boy to do?
|
walking these streets with no shoes on his feet
|
all he can do is lose
|
what to do...
|
|
too many words to say
|
too many words to say
|
so many people in this town
|
but there's no one around
|
these empty pockets are nothing new
|
|
losing his mind
|
in this age and time
|
what is a boy to do?
|
walking these streets with no shoes on his feet
|
all he can do is lose
|
|
what is it he should do
|
what is it he should do
|
he's lived through each day
|
with out words to say
|
these empty pockets are nothing new
|
|
losing his mind
|
in this age and time
|
what is a boy to do?
|
walking these streets with no shoes on his feet
|
all he can do is lose
|
what to do...
|
|
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These Streets
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The Briggs |