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    The city
    Apocalypse
    The city
    But not my town

    You know it's true
    I was to marry you
    And lead a modern life
    I had no man
    Just a wife
    But you sleep all day
    And I sleep all night
    Something is wrong when you
    Don't even know how to fight
    Well I say you stupid love
    Can't understand, can't stand
    Well I cut off my hand
    All mad

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    You're too high
    You're too small
    And its too big
    And you cant fight it all
    And that's what you say I'll tell you again

    I'm not here to see you again
    I want new things to look at
    We want new things to look at
    Like the city
    So what?
    Like the city
    I'm not here to see you again.

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    Composition: Wynne Greenwood

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