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lyrics
There ain’t nothing going on here
But the spinning of the wheels
I need a tin can full of fireworks
Just to feel the way I feel
There’s amnesia in this alley way
Yet we’ve all been here before
When the walls throb with obsession
And there’s shadows in the doors
Anesthetics going around
So the night jarred forget the pain
To ease into the morning
Through the sweetest city rain
Nobody saw the hummingbird
Sometimes you walk alone
I’m deep in a place where the money grows
Does it show?
They need their little Jerusalem
For these boys to become men
Mother I want to be a man
Not the splinter in your eye
Not the ashtray stray
That wanders city streets at night
I spoke into the wind
With the earth as my reply
Just a distant wolves call
That’s the city howling at night
Get me the conductor
I want the spangle and the roar
How far can we go boys
In a boat with no oars
There’s no place like home
But home I’ll never know
I left a part of me in Joshua Tree
To let my soul grow
They need their little Jerusalem
For these boys to become men
They build castles for the egos
Cages for the lonely
A sea for the lost and love
I feel the manacles again
Of this feminine flame
I have got to fade away
On the wind I walk into
They need their little Jerusalem
For these boys to become men
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