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lyrics
Drove up to Rumney Left at nine
Sit in the sun as it bites
At my oh
Only tongue
Oh At my tongue
I came uptown
You kick me to the gutter
I stay around
You laugh when I stutter
You cringe when I mutter
Drove up to see what's cooking now
Out on the knife edge
We look down
At our hands
We used to move
Now we're stagnant
Like the dust
You sure are humble
Times when it don't matter
I tend to wanna crumble
I tend to wanna shatter
When I go uptown
You kick me to the gutter
As if I like attention
You laugh when I stutter
You cringe when I mutter
You say it does not
You say it does not matter
But I think it matters
You say it does not!
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