Here she comes looking pretty
Here she comes feeling fine
Her oyster walls, this big city
She is the pearl roughly confined
And to you all's still a mystery
Filled with doubt though she is ripe
So she moves anxious but steadily
Fading now into the night
What is freedom what is love
Always some string attached -
Some fu**in' catch
Can't deal in dealings with no integrity
Where is honor
What is sincerity
Sometimes this city really gets me down
Can't see my way through it all
And she ran like blood
Through the corridors of your mind
Into a bright new future
One without the likes of you
What is freedom what is love
Always some string attached -
Some fu**in' catch
Can't deal in dealings with no integrity
Where is honor
What is sincerity
Sometimes this city really gets me down
Can't see my way through it all
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