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I'm lost in the world of lights
Mezmerize my nights
The skyscrape's and building sides
Some feeling so alive
Whatever's clever
Whatever's clever
We'll have to wait

Thinking on the world of large
The city's got it all
Culture clash inside work trash
Don't look down you may fall

And now we just feel like energy
New York City will never flee
And now we just feel like synergy
New York City it's a place to me

I'm gonna win I'm gonna lose
I'm gonna chase it to the end
And if you're walking in my shoes
You gonna make it all pretend
Whatever's clever
Whatever's clever
We'll have to wait

Přidal: Ondra dne 12. 09. 2007 v 10:50.
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