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Looking at the sky for falling rockets
Nothing on my mind but empty pockets
Again and again and again and again and again
Walking all alone on an empty pavement
Looking to the stars for a friendless placement
Again and again and again and again and again
So this is what they call entertainment
Crushing through my soul like something famous
Again and again and again and again and again
And again and again and again and again
Looking at the sky for falling rockets
Nothing on my mind but empty pockets
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again and again
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