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Fast food, feed me fast. I've been waiting for an aeon. And I just won't last. I want fast food, I want food fast Food fast food. She wants food fast. She wants fast food. Fast food fast No, I h
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Hello, Ruth Streeting. Here once again with "Streeting's Street". Where you get the word straight from the street. This is the show that dishes the dirt on the dirt. Strictly no rock star bullshit
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We're caught in a trap, I can't walk out. Because I love you too much, baby. Why can't you see what you're doin' to me. When you don't believe a word I'm saying 'Cause we can't go on together. Wit
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Did you ever sleep in a bear pit. With apple cores and mice along?. Did you ever lay on ice and grit. Or search for a place where the wind was gone? Did you ever tramp up endless hills. Past cosy
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There are men high up there fishing. Haven't seen quite enough of the world. I ain't seen a sign of my hero. And I'm still diving down for pearls. Oh, let me flow into the ocean,. Let me get back
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Walk me out by the water's edge. Oh, my brother. I'm coming down. We are you. We are almost there. And the man keeps coming 'round. I don't know who was right. Or what they saw in you that nigh
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Did you ever sleep in a bear pit. With apple cores and mice along?. Did you ever lay on ice and grit. Or search for a place where the wind was gone? Did you ever tramp up endless hills. Past cosy
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Ruth, you don't get it, do you?. I knew all the time You can fake it. Hold my hand. If you take it. I will understand I don't care if you fake it. I don't give a damn. I don't care if you fake i
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Ask yourself. What do you think about us?. I was in the station. Working on something for us You say your empty mind. Is easy when it's drugged. I watched you fall out of bed and scrape up your b
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Sleeping dog by the open fire. You're sleeping your life away. You don't know how far you've got to go. Or the trouble that you'll have to face Yet all I can do is love you. Provide you with some
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I was listening to a guitar, bass drum thing. Started hearing chest screech, thought I had a gut strength. Then I saw a big band, right on the pavement. Violins and heavy boots, wondering where the
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Every day I get in the queue (Too much, the Magic Bus). To get on the bus that takes me to you (Too much, the Magic Bus). I'm so nervous, I just sit and smile (Too much, the Magic Bus). Your house
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Do I really understand? Do I really understand?. Ask yourself, ask yourself, ask yourself, ask yourself Do I really trust this man?. Ask yourself, ask yourself, ask yourself, ask yourself Do I reall
