1979 (Listen to midi)    (Listen to sample)

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1.       Shakedown 1979,        cool kids never have the time.

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    On a live wire right up off the street, you and I should meet.

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    Junebug skipping like a stone,

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     with the headlights pointed at the dawn

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    we were sure we'd never see an end to it all.

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    And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues,

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    and we don't know just where our bones will rest to dust I guess,

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    forgotten and absorbed into the earth below.

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2.                   Double cross the vacant and the bored,

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     they're not sure just what we have in store.

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    Morpine city slippin dues down to see.

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    That we don't even care as restless as we are,

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    we feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts,

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    and poured cement, lamented and assured

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    to the lights and towns below, faster than the speed of sound,

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    faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope.

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3.    Justine never knew the rules,

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    hung down with the freaks and the ghouls.

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    No apologies ever need be made,

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    I know you better than you fake it, to see

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   that we don't even care to shake these zipper blues,

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    and we don't know just where our bones will rest,

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    to dust I guess, forgotten and absorbed into earth below.

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    The street heats the urgency of sound,

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    as you can see there's no one around.

(capo 1st)

    (Smashing Pumpkins)