Ｓａｙ ｙｏｕ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｋｎ
or recognize my face
Say you don't care who goes to that kind of place
Knee deep in the hoopla, sinking in your fight
Too many runaways eating up the night
Knee deep in the hoopla, sinking in your fight
Too many runaways eating up the night
Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio
Don't you remember?
We built this city on rock 'n' roll
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