58th St. Fingers
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58th St. Fingers
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You know I ain't coming down
You know I hate when your friends are around
They never know where they're going
But that don't matter right now
Because I'm higher than a cloud
I never know when to take it easy
And it don't matter what you say
And it don't matter what you do
I've had about all that I can take, oh baby
I think I'm finally through with you
You got me spinning around
You got me laughing like a clown
I feel like I'm using my illusion
We used to have so much fun
We used to lay around in the sun
I feel like I'm living in the past
And it don't matter what you say
And it don't matter what you do
I've had about all that I can take, oh baby
I think I'm finally through with you
Why do you keep me down?
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Gap Dream performs "58th St. Fingers", and this lyric page sits inside the Gap Dream catalog on LyroVerse.
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