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By American Taxi, There's a lightning under the ceiling
Every struck kid looking for
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By American Taxi, The sun came down like a fever
Lit up the receiver
When
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By American Taxi, I pray for the worst to hear you bitch about
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By American Taxi, We're living in her dad's car
Been high for days
We look
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By American Taxi, You were the last thing I saw when
I dropped out
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By American Taxi, Matchbooks under cigarettes
Lighting your silhouette
Just accept, I'll say anything
This place