I found God
On the corner of First and Amistad
Where the west
On the corner of First and Amistad
Where the west
Was all but won
All alone
All alone
Smoking his last cigarette
I said, "Where you been?"
He said, "Ask anything".
I said, "Where you been?"
He said, "Ask anything".
Early morning
The city breaks
I've been callin'
For years and years and years and years
And you never left me no messages
You never send me no letters
You've got some kind of nerve
Taking all I want.
I've been callin'
For years and years and years and years
And you never left me no messages
You never send me no letters
You've got some kind of nerve
Taking all I want.
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me
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