Walkin' alone down Sunset Boulevard
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Feelin' lonely, feelin' mean, feelin' hard
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Passing cars movin soft to scar my mind
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Hot night street light pressin down burning my eyes
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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Climb the stairs back to my hollow room
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Locked up, thrown away, fallin' down, sudden tomb
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Voices outside screamin'
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Not sayin' a word to me
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Voices inside screamin' at a man - Don't you always hear it from me?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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Turn around quick see if I can see my eyes
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I see the face in the mirror starin' back don't recognize
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Lookin' at my hands only nothin' hangin' on
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Feelin' non-existent, stuck here feelin' gone
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What am I doing here?
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What Am I Doing Here?
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Henry Rollins |