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von Prism

In the heart of the west coast city
It′s hard to get what you need
The streets are filled with a million voices
The sound of impatient feet
But I, I'm so alone in a crowd
It′s drivin' me to extremes!

If I listen long enough to the line
...Then I'm gonna know it′s time to hide

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With the Taxman on the left side
And the Rent man off to the right
The traffic jammed up in between ′em
You can't even put up a fight
"Don′t just stand there... move along!"
I spin my wheels and fly!

If I listen long enough to the line
...Then I'm gonna need a place to hide

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So pull down all the curtains
Put a chain on all of the doors
In these four walls inside my room
Gonna build me a private world

I wonder if time will make me wise
Soon I′m gonna need a place to hide

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