Lyrics Boston - The Dresden Dolls
All
the
cities
in
the
world
And
so
very
little
time
and
So
many
different
girls...
All
you
have
to
do
is
find
them
There's
a
wealth
of
opportunity
you
plan
your
trips
accordingly
A
pity
but
the
pretty
ones
are
usually
more
touristy
Say
how'd
you
like
to
run
away
from
these
machines?
Everywhere
the
spies
are
printing
out
your
dreams
Seven
stops
in
seven
different
countries
Seven
page
itineraries
memories
thick
as
bloody
marys
jesus
jospeh
bloody
hell
Right
now
were
here
in
boston
In
love
with
downtown
crossing
New
york
will
still
be
there
in
the
morning
Come
back
to
bed
my
darling
Four
years
thrown
away
on
vows
we
never
kept
Forty-five
minutes
every
day
religiously
devoted
to
regret
Time
we
could
have
spent
on
medication
thrown
away
on
education
And
we
planned
to
take
a
trip
to
scotland
but
we
never
made
it
How'd
you
like
to
run
away
from
these
machines?
I
had
julians
and
steves
You
had
julias
and
jeanettes
You
wear
your
terror
on
your
sleeve
for
all
the
men
i
haven't
met
(yet)
I
had
oliver
in
potsdam
you
had
elanor
in
amsterdam
We're
keeping
score
so
carefully
we've
lost
the
state
we're
in
completely
Honestly
your
foot
is
out
the
door
and
i've
got
scores
of
offers
elsewhere
and
keep
both
Feet
planted
firmly
in
the
air
And
tomorrow
you
can
totally
erase
me
from
your
mind
but
trust
me
everything
is
fine
Because
Right
now
we're
here
in
boston
In
my
apartment
in
the
south
end
Forget
your
year
in
london
Come
back
to
bed
my
darling
You
can
put
the
details
in
a
letter
The
more
embarrassing
the
better
Right
now
i
can
be
happy
if
i
choose
to
I
know
that
in
the
morning
i
will
lose
you...
And
maybe
you'll
go
mad
And
maybe
ill
go
gray
And
pack
up
to
berlin
Or
maybe
it
wont
matter
anyway
We'll
find
out
that
your
mom
was
right
and
you'll
admit
you're
really
gay
And
maybe
i'll
wake
up
In
a
city
far
away
Or
maybe
we'll
make
up
And
buy
a
house
and
have
a
dozen
kids
who'll
run
away,
it
doesn't
matter
anyway
Right
now
we're
here
in
boston
In
eden
where
you
almost
pulled
your
pants
down
Don't
worry
who
these
jokes
will
all
be
lost
on
Come
back
to
bed
my
darling
There
is
nothing
in
the
world
that
we
can
count
on
Even
that
we
will
wake
up
is
an
assumption
But
i
know
for
a
fact
that
i
loved
someone
And
for
about
a
year
he
lived
in
Boston...
In
Boston...
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