Poor Richard

Lyrics

Remarking on the freshness of garbage
 With each and every person that he meets
 And debating on the price of admission
 While someone is lying, dying in the street
 Or understanding all the manner of people
 The city of mine is such a lonely place to live and live and live...
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:29
Key
2
Tempo
113 BPM

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