The leaves are gone, the snow is gone
and god knows how many times we both have been wrong.
But can two wrongs really write themselves right?
No food no music no train
no money no alcohol no a speck of cocaine
and all my plans were all made in vain
'cause I'll never follow them through
they say candy is dandy but liquor is quicker
well this they couldn't be more true.
Yellow and orange on the Bay Ridge line,
seems the only way to pass the time
underground, undersound
and understanding that I'm losing my mind.
All that I expect of you comes in promise and delay.
So if I know this why should I feel angry anyway?
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