.Eight weeks in the city,
And you've never looked so pale,
They say the pure of heart don't stand a chance,
And you'd better learn to swim,
Cause there will be rainy days.
I'm blinded the brake lights,
Well there's nothing moving here,
And all your burning questions, they .
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