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Study lands far away Two A.M.I'm wandering The wicked witch is folding her umbrella Wet crotch everything's gone All alone The cars have all gone home to work construction Reckless nights of wandering Half a mile Stepping over enemies Half a mile Stepping over what I lost Half a mile Till you wake up in the morning and you do it all over again Night owls and lonely girls Are walking on my window sill The ghost and taxis blind the unexpecting Italian phrases local mazes Connie says she's gonna make it In New York and be a big success Right bitch From Letras Mania