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Shakedown 1979,
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cool kids never have the time
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on a live wire right up off the street, you and I should meet
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junebug skipping like a stone
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with the headlights pointed at the dawn
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we were sure we'd never see an end to it all
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and I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
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and we don't know just where our bones will rest to dust I guess
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forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
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             double cross the vacant and the bored
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they're not sure just what we have in store
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morpine city slippin dues down to see
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that we don't even care as restless as we are
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we feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
              A                 B
and poured cement, lamented and assured
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to the lights and towns below
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faster than the speed of sound
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faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope
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Justine never knew the rules
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hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
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no apologies ever need be made
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I know you better than you fake it
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to see that we don't even care to shake these zipper blues
             A                              E               A
and we don't know just where our bones will rest, to dust I guess
                  F#m       B         Emaj7  E  A 
forgotten and absorbed into earth below
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the street heats the urgency of sound
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as you can see there's no one around