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It doesnt take much for the walls of morality to break down. And before you know it, you are pissing in doorways and laughing out loud for reasons you cant explain. Rock and roll living is hard, and it can wear you down. Through the night the excitment lingers... where we are going, what will occur, staring into the wee hours of dawn, nursing a buzz, riding swift like a maniac on the front of a train, there will be no sleep tonight, not while my mind is this city alive trying to find somebody to rub wings with and create sparks. Romance is dead, new flowers is dyin, i can still recall memories through half wet wires. i got my mojo on like the moon gonna rise, distortn imagery, u can imagine flyin, but you cant fly. You can live hard riding the wave of a big buzz gonna kill you smoking yur guns all ablaze i got my new craze sipping on a time and place, aint no mona lisa starin back at me, and we be stumbling around with in dimlit paris, arm in arm with some new friends. You either die from living crazy or die from not living at all. I am exactly where i am meant to be, i belong.