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Walking out into the summer crowd without you.
Two young girls are surprised by a limousine,
A man inside says, Do you want to try something new?

I’m on the other end of the line
Like an obscene telephone call,
Out on a short leash struggling, just struggling for a bite.

Walking out, Astor Place,
Skater punks, just teenage.
Forty ounce, in brown bags
Saying, Baby, it’s just sex you see.’

Look up ahead, tonight and tomorrow morning calls to me.
In tight blue jeans, in this I believe.
And not much else.

Everyone is just looking to score
Someone who is looking to score
Someone on St. Marks in New York.

Walking out into the summer crowd without you.

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from Fiction, released 01 June 2008
Written by Putnam Murdock and Tom Carlisle.

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Every Thursday night the Centre Streeters would gather in circle in a living room and evoke every damn lost, drunk, and ... more brokenhearted song known to man... in four part harmony of course. Each time brought me closer and closer to the point of knowing no other way of life. My bio is isn't finished, but I've been gifted with humility. Sitting in a circle, playing songs is where the real music exists. less

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