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Kind of Like Spitting - Untitled lyrics
Now that it's been a while Somehow come back in style You smile at me I hear the trash collectors at night Drunk romance, soft forgiving lights It's all the same Fifties, sixties, seventies Now art films burnt into our brow If it's all the same to you I'm going home |
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