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<p>There's gotta be a record of you someplace<br />
You gotta be on somebody's books<br />
The lowdown, a picture of your face<br />
Your injured looks<br />
The sacred and profane<br />
The pleasure and the pain<br />
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete<br />
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street</p>
<p>A lady killer, regulation tattoo<br />
Silver spurs on his heels<br />
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you<br />
She threw herself under my wheels<br />
Oh it's a dangerous road<br />
And a hazardous load<br />
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat<br />
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street</p>
<p>A threechord symphony crashes into space<br />
The moon is hanging upside down<br />
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case<br />
It's a ravenous town<br />
And you still refuse to be traced<br />
Seems to me such a waste<br />
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet<br />
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street<br />
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street</p></copyright></artist> |
