.Feeling New York
Brush through my hair>We fall for East Village
But we're insincere.
Aren't we. Arenât we.
For we find no meaning
In this post-modern scene
They thought times were a changing
But now that's some
Hippie dream. Hippie dream.
And I'm watching Orio.
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