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It's a one-horse town
One big desert
Asphalt desert
Asphalt jungle
Beyond the threshold, beyond the threshold
Change for the worse
Change nonetheless
Hey hey hey
Got no place to stay
I hear machines
They burst at the seams
But tar and feather
All stick together
Greetings from home
I wish you were here
Hear what I say but
You can't hear me at all
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