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Brett Newski
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Barcelona
Found myself a long way from home Speaking broken Spanish In the gothic quarter I had come to a fork in the road Where I'd quickly rewrite all the lessons I was told
This ain't san Francisco Let's all be present Let's take it real slow We could fly across the pond Don't want to be 'boxcar'd' Like a rodeo clown
In Barcelona town Left my old life With a bad taste in my mouth Barcelona town Let's wise up to the poison And sweat it all out
I had seen the sadness in your face Like I'd seen in mine Before I found this place Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Was digging holes from sun up to sun down Didn't want to die young, pushing papers around
We can rewrite the code Pull up the anchor Let the battleships roll This ain't exodus row Let's lust for our lovers Leave the fiction alone
Barcelona town You can haunt your own head Or be here right now Barcelona town Let's wise up to the poison And sweat it all out
I was drinking gas station coffee On a subway car near Piccadilly London, Toronto, or Old Oklahoma Nothing compares to Barcelona
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