Down Desire Avenue
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where all the pilots go
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Line in a bar when day is thru
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keeping the world in a place below
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Tall second rated moviestars
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step from their overcoloured truth
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out thru a side door right into
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Desire Avenue
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Empty faces, silly walks
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Coming in from the tight-rope dance
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Men judging balance above all
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looking down on their shaking hands
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It's coming up it's hard to breathe
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and I think of you
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I'm going down but nothing's cheap
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down Desire Avenue
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One bite of cold and one of heat
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A sip of lust a sip of pain
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A careless way to cross the street
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that is the way to play this game
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Now - is a red-hot piece of coal
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thrown right at you
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This isn't courage anymore
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down Desire Avenue
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Down desire avenue
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Stina Nordenstam |