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sass jordan - what's wednesday want lyrics

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half past nine in the middle of a wednesday morning sneaker parade
the city sweats with the heat and the smoke and all the urban decay
a boy is running with a broken arm
a dog is dreaming of a distant farm
and everybody that is here just wants to k!ll each other
it’s k!lling me

what’s wednesday want from me
i don’t really wanna know
whatever wednesday wants
by thursday i’ll have found a way to go

paper tigers on the magazine racks
their mouths are roaring with rage
old bag lady with a coffee sits there reading from a torn out page
another thief is trying to make a break
a man is crying out for goodness’ sake
the garbage turns into an ocean as the dirty gutter spills on the street

no more concrete jungle prisons
i’ll be going home

- sass jordan lyrics

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