Clarks - Fast Moving Cars
Lonely Faces All Along The Way Broken City All Dressed Up In Gray In The Rain Outside The Restaurant I Make Money But I Still Feel Broke I Start Drinking And I Want A Smoke Doing Doughnuts In The Parking Lot Driving Fast Moving Cars And Drinking Old In These Bars And Thinking I Could Paint All Those Stars Empty Bottles On An Empty Stage End Of Story On The Final Page Of A Book That No One Knows About This Is It This Is My Last Goodbye This Is Where My Dreams Go To Die In The Trash Behind The Record Shop I`m Driving Fast Moving Cars And Drinking Old In These Bars And Thinking I Could Paint All Those Stars Singing Old Timey Songs And Thinking I Could Right All These Wrongs And Drinking `til The Pain Is All Gone After All This Time I Still Believe With A Few Tricks Hidden Up My Sleeve In The Sun Way Down In Mexico
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