letra de "greetings from asbury park" - the house of wills
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i could move out to the boardwalk
i could start over again
i could delete my internet presence
and sever all ties with my friends
i could commit to the art form
i could start all of the trends
i could walk into the bank with a handgun
but you know how that story ends
i’m tired of picking my battles
i’m tired of fighting for love
i’m tired of seeing these f-cking pigeons
but never a single white dove
i’m tired of burying people
i’m tired of swallowing blood
i’m tired of the scratches on all of my knuckles
when you motherf-ckers have none
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