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Native Son

Can you spare me a quarter, though I have no one to call

I just thought it might save my ass one day

If the sky or the free world were to fall

This is the only thing that I can doThis is the only thing I know how to say

And when everything is gone and the night it seems grows long

Will you play this record anyway

There are a million ways to say itThere are a million lies to choose from

So don't look up

You might find that your head is stuck

No one's going to bail us out of this oneEvery time I call your name

Somehow I wish it was the same

For me and you and all the things we do

Not in vainMaybe I could give you a ride though I don't really own a car

Well, it isn't anything so different

Than living underneath a dying star

Well, this is what we all get up forWhen the clocks go out of time 'cause nothing short of

War and death and money

Will ever fucking change your mind

There are a million ways to die sonAnd there are a million places to choose from

So don't look up

You might find that your head is stuck

No one's going to bail us out of this oneEvery time I call your name

Somehow i wish it was the same

For me and you and all the things we do

Not in vainAnd who will kill this native son

Who will learn from everything that we have done

And who will we get to stand up for tomorrow?

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