coffee. and cigarettes. Are my only escape, i got my cup ‘a joe, my pack of stokes and i’m on my way down town to set up a shop, and sing my cares away, so won’t you sing with me, cause it’s cold outside and i’m feeling kind of lonely. FRIDAY NIGHTS. ARE ALWAYS THE SAME, IN
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