Balcony in El Paso Cigarette butts grace my balcony And the remains of a dead pigeon seem somewhat poetic The life form that scurries around below Is a mixture of Tex-Mex and trailer park trash I know you - 'cause I used to live here, too Guess that makes you just like me That make you wonder about yourself? Your secret's safe I don't know why I'm here but I can't stay The more things change The more they stay the strange ...
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