.Tortilla chips are on my lips
And no one's pressed against my hips
Bad beat poet late at night
The city gets bright I can see
The neon lights don't work on me
I am no watcher in the fight
Charlie says nobody's got a strange and hidden power>
And no one is really beaut.
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