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She’s a
She’s a
She’s a slave to the night (as she dreams of running away)
The girls can hear us

I love our life
Watched it fall to the pavement, live in slavery
Swear I love my city, but some things I can’t take
Now puff, pass, refill my glass
And I’ll tell you a story about how nothin’ lasts
Always spending money
Always greening grass
I don’t believe it’s fair
And what doesn’t kill me can only make me stronger
We’ve been living our whole lives, that’s why we always falling
She’s a slave to the city she’s a slave to the night
as she dreams of running away

I know you’re scared but we gonna make it
dreams of running away

She in love with a city that don’t love her back and I think she moves much to fast
Crush wont last, clutch her glass, and every other dude trying to touch her--
and saying she don’t feel me
Can only make me want her
I’ve known this girl my whole life and it’s like I barely saw her
It feels so good but believe me, trust me you don’t love me, you don’t need me
Touch me tight, hug me, and don’t leave me
lonely
in
this
place
Everything will be okay
You know I don’t care what they say
I know you’re only gonna run away
but I don’t believe it’s fair

She’s a slave to the city
she’s a slave to the night
as she dreams of running away
We’re slaves to the city
we’re slaves to the night
Maybe tomorrow we’ll run away

Got a fly spot highrise uptown New York
Overlooking where the hipsters and prophets talk
Boulevard of broken dreams and Angels Park
and the sound of Vanity Mark echo in the dark
The best time I ever had in my life was LA days and New York nights
Juicy Couture’s her appetite but her Spar Bag was my kryptonite
cause she’s a slave

I love our life
Watched it fall to the pavement, live in slavery
Swear I love my city, but some things I can’t take
Now puff, pass, refill my glass
And I’ll tell you a story about how nothing lasts
Always spending money
Always greening grass
I don’t believe it’s fair
and what doesn’t kill me, can only make me stronger
We’ve been living our whole lives
that’s why we always falling
She’s a slave to the city
She’s a slave to the night
as she dreams of running away

Two or three girls a time
High life we made by design
Talking to the whole world through the galaxies
We take real life and make it fantasy
Got two or three drinks in your palm
See shorty and she looks like a bomb
Talking to the whole world through the galaxies
We take real life and make it fantasy

Let’s party all night, pop bottles and feel alright
I’m tired of living this life
Girl, lets run away tonight
Let’s party all night, pop bottles and feel alright
I’m tired of living this life
Girl, lets run away tonight

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