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- where the streets have no name
- let me occupy your mind as you do mine
- catholics trapped in a hell we believed in faithfully
- oh well, whatever, nevermind
- i think about you all the time, but i don't need the same
- we'll all float on
- glycerine, glycerine
- been trying hard not to get into trouble, but i've got a war in my mind
- with the wild wolves around you
- so we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past
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