| Just a urchin livin under the street I m a hard case that s tough to beat I m your charity case So buy me somethin to eat I ll pay you at another time Take it to the end of the line Ragz to richez or so they say Ya gotta-keep pushin for the fortune and fame It s all a gamble When it s just a game Ya treat it like a capital crime Evrybody s doin their time Chorus: Take me down To the paradise city Where the grass is green And the girls are pretty Take me home Strapped in the chair of the city s gas chamber Why I m here I can t quite remember The surgeon general says it s hazardous to breathe I d have another cigarette but I can t see Tell me who ya gonna believe Chorus So far away So far away So far away So far away Captain America s been torn apart Now he s a court jester with a broken heart He said - Turn me around and take me back to the start I must be losin my mind - "Are you blind?" I ve seen it all a million times |
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