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Rode Pierre Soul Asylum

Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet No one's making plans here

The papers read that the king is dead The people said, what we need instead is to be on our own But people, they do the strangest things You never know

When aid turned sideways And head on down the highway Say, "This is my way" Disappearing forever But there ain't just one way So you choose the fun way

Easy Street, on Easy Street On Easy Street, on Easy Street Did you hear the one about the friend of a friend Who tried to end it all? At the last moment

Well, if there's one thing that I know It's easy to kill what's hard to grow One thing I might say No one's gotta know about running away Trying to make

Well, a fascinating sensation No I can't even feel it I just had to let you know I can't conceal it I was recently considering Taking the pain with the