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    On a dark street, on a cold night
    Pizza's cooking in a store frontoven
    On the corner a boy is waiting
    The moonlight feels cold and desperate

    Some hidden sadness has bound down
    Attention lives all over town
    Ready to burst open into driving, burning exploding sound

    If these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
    And if these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along, all along

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    Tony's making slice pies for the lunch rush
    Stirring the sauce pounding out the dough
    His brother left town with his girl
    She ain't his girl no more

    And some days they seem to never end
    So mundane in this old town
    Ready to burst open into driving, burning exploding sound.

    If these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
    And if these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along, all along

    May all these walls we've made in our wasted years and days
    Not stand in our way that we may feel the winds of change, change

    If these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
    And if these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along, all along

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