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Crashing On The 152nd Avenue

from Late Nite Show by Cellophane Folks

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One million people walk around crowne plaza, aging so quickly
Five were the times that I told you about phenomena of the 60’s
Two kids riding their bike in reverse, evolving in silly clerks
Pretending that we’re artists, trying to grow up; not citizen jerks.


I do what i want instead you do what they think is right, you're a puppet and your puppet master has no hands.
A long time ago you said, I can’t sleep at night
Crashing on the 152 avenue and dying so bland


Smoking in the restaurant, trying to break the ice between our lips
I can’t avoid looking under your skirt; you think that I am shit
Keep closer. You and your long legs, the officer wants to talk with me
Sir, gimme your jacket and tie, my cellphone is ringing I need to fly

Afraid on the way
You could not escape
The Seatbelt making you stay
This car is like a ray

One million people walk around our life
Fell in love with a heart so tough like ice
Pretending we are kids thinking how to sensitize
Together we’re stronger, than the bigger size war


I do what i want instead you do what they think is right, you're a puppet and your puppet master has no hands.
A long time ago you said, I can’t sleep at night
Crashing on the 152 avenue and dying so bland


I do what i want instead you do what they think is right, you're a puppet and your puppet master has no hands.
A long time ago you said, I can’t sleep at night
Crashing on the 152 avenue and dying so bland

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from Late Nite Show, released September 7, 2011
Music & Words by Cellophane Folks

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