A bullet to the sun.
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Erase everything we have done.
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Please, like a thief, won't you come?
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Put an end to all of this fun.
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I will see you in a Broadway year,
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a New York second, a Wall Street minute,
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A Hollywood moment.
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This is it.
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Why does not, this world just stop?
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If Wishes Were Horses, More Beggars Would Ride Them
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The Chariot |