Intro
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Frozen out of focus, the Sunday crowd
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Started dreaming of television turned up too loud
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Coded conversation, half baked and tired
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Left us sleepy on blacktops burning the motor mile
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And underneath the arcade, details collide
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There's good shopping, but all those patrons have too much style
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And moving in slow motion the bouleva--a--rd started seething
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With them half-ravers and techno bars
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Dead ends lie along the neon sky
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All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
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Sealed in concentration, the lantern lights
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Started shrinking on dead men drinking white liquor wine
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And iced complication, the methane gas
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Started leaking on bastards burning half red and black
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We can ride along in perfect time
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All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
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And standing at the gates of NC state fair
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Saw you smoking with all those new friends you've got to spare
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And melting back in focus the Sunday crowd
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Started sleeping with white trash heroes, tv's turned down
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In their eyes, along the neon sky
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All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
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We can ride along in perfect time
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All dreaming of the white trash heroes on the boulevard
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Dead ends lie along the neon sky
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All speeding past the line and crashing on the boulevard
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We can lie along in perfect time
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All dreaming of the white trash heroes, I'm in paradise