Broadway is dark tonight
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A little bit weaker than you used to be
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Broadway is dark tonight
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See the young man sitting
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In the old man¡¯s bar
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Waiting for his turn to die
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The cowboy kills the rock star
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And Friday night¡¯s gone too far
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The dim light hides the years
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On all the faded girls
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Forgotten but not gone
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You drink it off your mind
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You talk about the world
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Like it¡¯s someplace that you¡¯ve been
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You see you¡¯d love to run home
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But you know you ain¡¯t got one
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Cause you¡¯re livin¡¯ in a world
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That you¡¯re best forgotten around here
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Broadway is dark tonight
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A little bit weaker than you used to be
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Broadway is dark tonight
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See the young man sitting
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In the old man¡¯s bar
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Waiting for his turn to die
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You choke down all your anger
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Forget your only son
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You pray to statues when you sober up for fun
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Your anger don¡¯t impress me
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The world slapped in your face
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It always rains like hell on the losers day parade
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You see you¡¯d love to run home
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But you know you ain¡¯t got one
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¡¯Cause you¡¯re livin¡¯ in a world that you¡¯re best forgotten
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And when you¡¯re thinkin¡¯ of a joke
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And nobody¡¯s gonna listen
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To the one small point
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I know they been missin¡¯ round here
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Broadway is dark tonight
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A little bit weaker than you used to be
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Broadway is dark tonight
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See the young man sitting
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In the old man¡¯s bar
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Waiting for his turn to die
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You see you¡¯d love to run home
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But you know you ain¡¯t got one
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¡¯Cause you¡¯re livin¡¯ in a world
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That you¡¯re best forgotten
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And if you¡¯re thinkin¡¯ of a joke
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And you think that they¡¯ll listen
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To the one small point
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I know they been missin¡¯ round here
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round here
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Broadway is dark tonight
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A little bit weaker than you used to be
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Broadway is dark tonight
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See the young man sitting
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In the old man¡¯s bar
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Waiting for his turn to die
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Broadway
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The Goo Goo Dolls |