When you go under the waste
What am I supposed to say?
I see people on the floor
They're slidin' to the sea
Can't stay here anymore
We're turning into thieves
If I stay here trouble will find me
If I stay here I'll never leave
Hey Jo sorry I hurt you,
but they say love is a virtue don't they?
I see you rushing now
What did Harvard teach you?
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