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WILLIAM NOWIK Miscellaneous Rockets Red Glare I dont know what youve been told Aint no streets here made of gold There aint no use in askin me why Everybody, everywhere tells you lies You grow up hard here You grow up mean You never get used to it Its a really bad scene It dont do you no good to cry Dont look in no rearview mirror When you wave bye-bye You dont know your mama You dont know your dad Lookin over your shoulder So you dont get had Just getting outa here is one big dream Wakin up before you scream Cities all around are burnin down You wind up lookin like a fool in the lost and found They wont let you keep nothin You got nothin to lose No choice left or right Nothin to choose You grow up hard here You grow up mean You never get used to it Its a really bad scene It dont do you no good to cry Dont look in no rearview mirror When you wave bye-bye |
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