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crit4crit just post a link

In the city that never sleeps,
I don’t know why,
I thought you’d get tired.

I’m waiting to cross the street,
On my way to the line,
For Carolina Liar.

This is how it is every night.

Midday in the middle of the night,
High on life,
We’ll never get tired.

The downers don’t give me a buzz,
Dazed by the heat,
Of the fluorescent lights above.

Friday night in the city,
A city that never wakes up,
5am on a Monday,
Time to catch the bus.

In the city that never sleeps,
The lights are out,
And the crowd hushes down.

I’m waiting to cross the street,
My girl saved me a seat,
At MGMT.

This is how it is every week.

Friday night in the city,
A city that never wakes up,
5am on a Monday,
Time to catch the bus.
I'm here to help

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ok, as usual pit is being very unhelpful except andychalmers, so im gonna go post this someplace else


And a master of storytelling...

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andychalmers102, that story is awesome.
Last edited by andychalmers102 at Nov 1, 2008,