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Little Magdalene, we all know about the places that you've beenYou think you're hidden there, but everyone has seenThey can see you now, you're out in the rainIt's 5 A.M. and you're on some corner againSoaking wet and there's no taxi with your name, you say'I take sweets from strangersYou got a car then let's take a rideWanna see some places, gotta makes some changesGotta do some living tonight, I'm not shy'Never unseen, ventured out into the great in betweenEucalyptus and the burnt gasolineOn dusty nowhere roads you hitch yourself a rideWith a burnt-down man who's eyes are still wideAll that you can talk about is suicide, you say'I take sweets from strangersYou got a car then let's take a rideWanna see some places, gotta makes some changesGotta do some living tonight, I'm not shy''I take sweets from strangersYou got a car then let's take a rideWanna see some places, gotta makes some changesGotta do some living tonight, I'm not shy'Little Magdalene, we all know about the places that you've been From Letras Mania