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memory card - city song كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1]
tin_filled t__th and eyes like saucers
what do my lungs have to offer
to give thanks and to make merry
conversations to barely carry
i dodge bullets left and right
[?] and camera lights there
was no press kit there was no pass
and death was made into an act
and death was made into an act
and death was made into an act
and death was made into an act
and death was made into an act

[chorus]
and i
woke up
i felt
the city
spit me
out
spit me
out

[verse 2]
i got home and tried not to think
listen to my heart beating
like a child hitting a drum
thinking they sound just like bono
[chorus]
and i
woke up
i felt
the city
spit me
out
spit me
out

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