Текст песни
The
token
back
to
Brooklyn
fell
between
the
grating
And
we're
just
watching
it
sinking
The
fare
went
up
to
one
hundred
dollars
And
we
can
never
go
home
again
The
bill
collector's
drinking
lighter
fluid
And
says
he'll
tell
our
parents
Our
feet
start
running
at
a
furious
pace
But
we
can't
get
away
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