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Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Come Again



(Nik)
I step off a my gate Monday morning.
habitual traffic around the main station.
People on one or the other side of the law.
Follows no wonder with from above.

(Jay)
For down here tell me the front pages.
That whole world is going the wrong way.
I try not it to believe everything I lÊser.
Samples pA pA believe the best in people.

(Nik)
There are four men on a staircase stone.
Blank looks, Heroin.
The town is growing, Throwing shadows.
The city can turn life into pieces.

(Jay)
So how can I think of the money I need.
and the housing market is facing mounting now.
Pulls the hood over his head, goes over the road.
for mon ik it looks like rain.

(Chorus)
Where does it come from, where does it go.
Those you meet on the way up you will meet on the way down.
I can make it all better when I come back.
are you sure we made enough of love.
Where does it come from, where does it go.
Those you meet on the way up you will meet on the way down.
I can make it all better when I come back.
are you sure we made enough of love.

(Nod)
What about teenage girls who fails their youth
gives their body for a Dom Perignon,
leaving their job for being famous
partly because you sold them the dream

(Jay)
What about her I know there so hard and resist
what is it that makes her boyfriend unfaithful
what are we running from what we achieve.
and will forget who we are when we reach our goal.

(Nik)
I have thoughts for ten, thinking things broken.
I have stepped on others I've been jealous.
In 2001 I voted pa Fogh.
But I know better now.

(Jay),
and clubs filled with people.
be filled with drugs which of course will fight.
and a fist became a knife.
there was a gun there was a next life

(Nik)
But there is one thing I do not it brings.
this country should have leveled off.
Call me when love is here.
I am progressing on my daughter calling.

(Chorus)
Where does it come from, where does it go.
Those you meet along the way up you will meet pa way down.
I can make it all better when I come back.
are you sure we made enough of love.
Where does it come from, where does it go.
Those you meet on the way up you will meet on the way down.
I can make it all better when I come back.
are you sure we made enough to love.

Uh oh Uh oh Uh oh

and tell me we had invested enough pa love

Uh oh Uh oh Uh oh

I know there are bigger things in the world to deal with a

Uh oh Uh oh Uh oh

but I start with my own world today.

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