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Artist: Georgia Satellites Album: Georgia Satellites Title: Every Picture Tells A Story
Spent some time feelin' inferior Standin' in front of my mirror Combed my hair in a thousand ways But i came out lookin' just the same Daddy said "son you better see the world I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to leave. But remember one thing don't lose your head To a woman that'll spend your bread" So i got out
Paris was a place you could hide away If you thought you didn't fit in French police wouldn't give me no peace, Just claimed i was a nasty person Down along the left bank, minding my own, Was knocked down by a human stampede Got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot When all i wanted was a cup of tea I was accused
Down in rome i wasn't getting enought Of the things that keep a young man alive My body stunk but i kept my funk at a time
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