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Songtext: The city has sex with itself, I suppose, as the concrete collides where the scenery grows. And the lonely, once-bandaged, lay fully exposed, having undressed their wounds for each other. And there is a boy in a basement with a four track machine, he's been strumming and screaming all night down there.

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