My coat, leave behind my coat and my belt, Leave behind my coat and all that, I don`t want it back...
It`s called undertown and it`s over that way. Some people leave in the morning, Some people when they go to bed. Inside, it`s been rotting for a long time now, Ever since I found out IжЉ¦ not to blame if I get left out.
My coat, leave behind the looks, magazines and books. Don`t want it back.
We`re going away, we`re dropping the lot. We`ll take another tack if we ever get stopped. It`s the last plan we made before we came unglued.
Everything I touch is on the blink. Gotta find a place to land, find a place to think. Who are you people?
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