Driving under a thousand neon lights
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Happy nights becoming trouble days
And days - be coming night
Big city
No chance for another fucking life
Oh, shit, fucking cops are everywhere
Come'on, i don't care
That beat around around over my head
And i'm feel soooo sad
Big city
Big city under a thousand neon lights
Come on - you are hipinotized
Another shot between and in your eyes
Come on...
Looking for a fresh younger bite
Come on you lie
And now i sold my soul to hell
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