Streets of Fire - Bruce Springsteen
    When the night's quiet and you don't care anymore,

    And your eyes are tired and there's
    someone at your door
    And you realize you wanna let go
    And the weak lies and the cold walls you embrace
    Eat at your insides and leave you face to face with
    Streets of fire

    I'm wandering, a loser down these tracks
    I'm dying, but girl I can't go back
    'Cause in the darkness I hear somebody call my name
    And when you realize how they tricked you this time
    And it's all lies but I'm strung out on the wire
    In these streets of fire

    I live now, only with strangers
    I talk to only strangers
    I walk with angels that have no place
    Streets of fire

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