Rapper standing on the corner
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Wrappers flying in the wind
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Waitress up from Alabama
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Can't believe the cold she's in
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And me, I'm sitting in my castle
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On the verge of a divorce
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And if I haven't got a hassle
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I'll create my own, of course
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Still I gotta live with my feelings
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But I know about science too
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And fame and death and money
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And what they do to you
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And I am gonna need a miracle
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I am gonna need a miracle
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I am gonna need a miracle
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Tonight on Avenue B
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I bought about a hundred candles
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I'm burnin' em both night and day
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I'm sleepin' when I should be eatin'
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Cryin' when I should be gay
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My girlfriend's warm and loves me
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She's knockin' but she can't get in
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I'm a product of the paranoia
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Of the age I'm in
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And I am gonna need a miracle
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I'm really gonna need a miracle
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I'm really gonna need a miracle
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Tonight on Avenue B
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I see the students out my window
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They're walking in their student clothes
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Eatin' books and information
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To make their understanding grow
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But this much I understand
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It's hard to be an empty man
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But since I gave `em every part of me
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I ain't free
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And I am gonna need a miracle
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I am gonna need a miracle
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I am gonna need a miracle
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Tonight on Avenue B
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I am gonna need a miracle
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I am gonna need a miracle
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I am gonna need a miracle
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Tonight on Avenue B
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Avenue B
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| Iggy Pop |
