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    Born from hippies back in '69
    I was bored by 1992
    I walked into a recruitment office a year before that
    Said 'son we've been waiting for you'
    Discharged from a Gulf War the very same year
    I came home with a car and a tomb
    Of cigarettes and mixtapes and bullets from a gun
    That my dead best friend never could use

    Oh Atlanta, please need me like I needed you
    Let your sweaty embrace open wide
    'Cause Atlanta, I'm falling like most people do
    And I need all your ground to survive

    Wasted and down trodden along the hidden vein
    I cried myself blind at the sight
    Of the old shopping center where we used to ride
    Now condos as sterile as I
    So I bought me an old Airstream for 3,000 bucks
    From a drug dealer I used to owe
    And I thought to myself as I slept off a high
    The irony is starting to show

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    Oh Atlanta, please need me like I needed you
    Let your sweaty embrace open wide
    'Cause Atlanta, I'm falling like some people do
    And I need all your ground to survive

    Drove out to Asheville, 'cause that's where you were
    Where you married into money and pills
    And I wanted so bad to be good with you now
    But the fact is that you never will
    Cause some become lovers because of sex
    And some, you know, they just become friends
    Hey
    In our case, we just became bad at it all
    And never got good at it again

    Oh Atlanta, please need me like I needed you
    Let your sweaty embrace open wide
    'Cause Atlanta, I'm suffocating like some people do
    And I need all your air to survive

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    Composición: Butch Walker

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