She won't let me go,
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Don't put me down,
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I've seen the scenes and I've been around.
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Big city lies,
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The bullshit smiles,
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The inside jokes and the changing style.
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But when I'm here,
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I leave behind,
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What I don't need
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'Cause everytime I walk these streets I know they're mine.
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It's just another day,
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Living here this way,
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Nothing ever troubles me,
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And I say, "Lalalaa lalalaala, Lalalaa lalalaala la,
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Everything's ok."
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Oh these roads they should talk,
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Yeah, feels good just to walk,
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These streets of nowhere,
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These streets of nowhere.
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Grey clouds up above,
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But you still gotta love,
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These streets of nowhere,
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These streets of nowhere.
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Your faded signs,
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Your tiny crime,
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Your endless jokes that go on for miles
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Your errant daughter,
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Walks on water,
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You wouldn't have a word said against her.
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But I agree,
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The factories,
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The shopping carts sing a symphony,
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That sounds like home to me.
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It's just another day,
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Living here this way,
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Nothing ever troubles me,
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And I say, "Lalalaa lalalaala, Lalalaa lalalaala la,
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Everything's ok."
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Oh these roads they should talk,
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Yeah, feels good just to walk,
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These streets of nowhere,
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These streets of nowhere.
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Grey clouds up above,
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But you still gotta love,
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These streets of nowhere,
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These streets of nowhere.
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Oooooooooooo,
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Oooooooooooo.
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It's just another day,
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Living here this way,
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Nothing ever troubles me,
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And I say, "Lalalaa lalalaala, Lalalaa lalalaala la,
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Everything will be okay."
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These streets of nowhere!
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Oh these roads they should talk,
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Yeah, feels good just to walk,
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These streets of nowhere,
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These streets of nowhere.
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Grey clouds up above,
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But you still gotta love,
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These streets of nowhere,
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These streets of nowhere
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Streets Of Nowhere
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Lostprophets |