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Living in the city
Nobody said it would be easy.
7 million lonely souls.
ItÂ’s a sweet shame, itÂ’s a pity
When you realise those city lights ain't pretty
And the streets ain't paved with gold.
You wanna be somebody
I wanna be somebody
Let's knock the door, they gotta let us in.
I got my fingers on the handle,
But I got another angle,
So get your aces up your sleeve and let's go gambling.

When the front runners lose their riders
And the ten-to-one outsiders hold the future in their hands,
WeÂ’ll fool the poker-faced pretenders,
The casino cool contenders,
Grab the chips and put the booty in the bag.

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Eikä ees nukuta, taidan kuunnella nää kaks albumia mitkä just sain. Oon kyl niin koukussa tähän musaan just nyt et ihan pelottaa.