And it ain't shining, it ain't shining, shine, shine, shine...
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There's cracks in the walls in the town of Jericho, Sirens blaring out a lifetime never told Rembrandt at the wall his palate's small, his hopes are tall He writes his name, his claim to fame
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On red bricks bright white
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Hey pretty thing, voices out a window sing A Puerto Rican Peggy Sue of seventeen in yellow shoes
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All are out tonight You might say they're looking for some action A dog strays, music plays, kids stay in the streets all day
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They see the man in the black coat as a form of satisfaction
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New Light on Your Halo
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Ellis Paul |