We've got a secret that we can not explain.
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We're happier than we were yesterday.
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We're so high that our minds don't have frames.
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It's New York City in the afternoon.
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It's 20 bucks if we're in Brooklyn soon.
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But don't tell anyone,
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let's just keep it to ourselves.
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Well it's do or die, so just pay that guy, and we'll buzz #302.
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Well we did and died, and we paid the price.
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Did you make it another night too?
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What a week on the road with my friends.
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Speed, cocaine, and heroin.
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I'd be lying if I said I'd rather be home.
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People worry too much about the end.
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I keep it simple, I love and trust my friends,
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but I'd rather be in New York doing heroin again.
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Heroin In NYC
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Off With Their Heads |