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Magazine - Philadelphia
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Your clean-living, clear-eyed Clever, level-headed brother says Hell put all the screws Upon your newest lover Buddhas in the fireplace The truths in drugs from outer space Maybe its right to be nervous now Who are these madmen! What do they want from me! With all of their straight-talk from their misery Everythingd be just fine If I had the right pastime Idve been raskolnikov But mother nature ripped me off In philadelphia Im sure that I felt healthier Maybe its right to be nervous now I had liberty of movement But Im so lazy Im so lazy Im just so lazy Youre just a big kid Youre not so big at that You never got the hang of it Now youre being looked at Where have I seen you before! same place you saw me, I expect Ive got a good face for memories In philadelphia Im sure that I felt healthier Maybe its right to be nervous now
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