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点击复制And my blood runs into the Gowanus Canal
Where it sinks to the bottom
And hurts like hell
The Prospectors still search for highs in the heights
'Til their first bloody nose which they laugh off despite
How it seems that whatever gets left in a bar
Just becomes part of Brooklyn
And here we are
Oh here we are
And these trains held in Chambers are ready to blow
All the way back to Brooklyn
And here we go
Oh here we go
And this tourniquet turns even tighter until
Traffic comes to a standstill
We come to a standstill
I come to a standstill
Oh here we are