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GARY NUMAN
Stroll to the cafe My God how time flies And I close up my brain And another friend dies And me I'm just the same Soaking up Broadway Nightlife in Detroit And I'd buy New York ladies If these lights weren't so bright And me I wasn't there Stagger down Main Street A knife in my side I fall to the gutter In tears but with pride And me I'm not that kind I've been searching for my shadow in vain How can I be still while my lifeline remains With him Try to steal a needle Bring peace to my head And I'm stumbling down alleys I find killers instead and me I'm the cause of it all Street corner women Are taking their toll Now they look at me, I'm dying And I'm going home
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