Square in the face, Sony spacecraft Hovering over like a third eye Why am I hovering over myself I'm flipping out in the magazine neighborhood Its just like everybody said, you would be greased I should be living, giving my mind a chance to rewind And playback beautiful music I should be living, giving my mind a chance to rewind And playback dangerous rhythms We almost forgot, every building is a shop Every person is a shopper Finally, it almost seemed we Almost forgot, every building is a shop Every person is a shopper Finally But when we started walking, I was in the 1940s Simplified the politics, marveled at the architecture You were off on camera, gathering the setting sun The red brick building tops Finally it almost seemed authentic As we headed further west, Into the worst, out of the best Magazine neighborhood We saw tall trees, and public enemies We almost forgot, every building is a shop Every person is a shopper Finally it almost seemed we Moved out of the searchlight Passed under the moonlight Move out of the searchlight Open up and spend the night Open up and spend the night in parkdale
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