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WILLIAM NOWIK
Miscellaneous
Rockets Red Glare
I donât know what youâve been told
Ainât no streets here made of gold
There ainât no use in askinâ me why
Everybody, everywhere tells you lies
You grow up hard here
You grow up mean
You never get used to it
Itâs a really bad scene
It donât do you no good to cry
Donât look in no rearview mirror
When you wave bye-bye
You donât know your mama
You donât know your dad
Lookinâ over your shoulder
So you donât get had
Just gettingâ outa here is one big dream
Wakinâ up before you scream
Cities all around are burninâ down
You wind up lookinâ like a fool in the lost and found
They wonât let you keep nothinâ
You got nothinâ to lose
No choice left or right
Nothinâ to choose
You grow up hard here
You grow up mean
You never get used to it
Itâs a really bad scene
It donât do you no good to cry
Donât look in no rearview mirror
When you wave bye-bye
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