I guess you could say
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I¡¯ve seen a lot
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And most of it
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I¡¯ve forgot
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If there¡¯s one
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thing I¡¯ve learned along
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Is not to stick my nose
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where it don¡¯t belong
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One way to go
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Yet so many roads
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How will we know?
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I know the busses
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I know the train
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I¡¯ve been searched by Customs
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and turned away
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In legal terms
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I was ¡°Allowed to leave¡±
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So always have a new trick
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up your sleeve
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One way to go
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Yet so many roads
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How will we know?
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Bridging the gap
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Wipe New York off the map
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Then, where will we go?
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People like us
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Can¡¯t be beaten down
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We just push off to
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a friendlier town
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People like us
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make good neighbors
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We¡¯ve seen enough of
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rattling sabers
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One way to go
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Yet so many roads
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How will we know?
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Bridging the gap
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Wipe L.A. off the map
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Then, where will we go?
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One Way To Go
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Cass McCombs |