Cold Parade

Cold Parade by Stew
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I'm a man of alleyways and misty 
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parks at night
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Call me Simms
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You might've seen me strolling 
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Central Park
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Or lurking south of the Thames
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I'm terribly familiar in a quite 
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forgetful way
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A face you swear you've seen before
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But where you cannot say
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Don't bother it's alright
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Come and join me in tonight's cold 
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parade
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Though I'm a harmless fellow
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I've been known to scare the hell 
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out of a dame
D
On an empty sidestreet
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Where the wind and she and I meet 
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for a game
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She sees me and assumes i'm up to 
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no good and it's true
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But the only no good I'm up to is
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 not knowing what to do
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With this thing called my life
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So I'm sentenced to the night's 
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cold parade
D
Well 'what sort of parade?' you ask
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Well don't expect a float or a band
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A broken majorette may bum a 
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cigarette and offer
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You her hand
Bm                                
Yeah it's not exactly pretty this 
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collection of the lost
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You've heard about the nitty gritty
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Well here's how much it cost
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It's gonna be bumpy alright
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Come and join me in tonight's cold 
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parade
D                                 
Now i've got an odd relationship 
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to life
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And on that life and I agree
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I'm a charming party guest
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But i also get bored so easily
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Now if i had me a dirty little 
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vocation
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I'd feel more at home
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See i only walk these streets 
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because
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My thoughts and I cannot be left 
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alone
Bm
See the crossword puzzles and 
playoff games
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and porno sites galore
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Cannot contain or ease the pain
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They don;'t work anymore
Bm
See by day i am a pillar
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But by night i tend to sway
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What happens after work
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Well it's too gruesome Lord to say
Bm
See by day i am a pillar
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But by night i tend to roar
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but nothing compares to the music
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 of your knock upon my door
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It's lonely here inside
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Come and join me in tonight's cold 
D
parade
D
It's lonely here inside
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Come and join me in tonight's cold 
D
parade