LYRIC

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THE GYPSY ON THE STRAND
STARES DEEP INTO HER PALM
TRIES FIGURIN’ OUT HER FORTUNE
FIGURIN’ WHAT WENT WRONG

TRASH CAN FREAK DANCIN’ TO THE BULLETS
PAINTIN’ POLLOCK’S ALL AROUND ‘M
LAUGHIN’ INSULTS AT THE LOSERS, BUT
IT’S HE WHO’S A CLOWN TO ‘EM

(CHORUS)
AND THE CONEY ISLAND GIRL
WALKS ALONE IN THE SAND
SHE QUITTED SCHOOL AGAIN THIS YEAR
SAYS SHE THINKS ENOUGH IN ASTROLAND

PARACHUTE TOWER PRETENDS
THAT IT’S EIFFEL
LIGHTS UP WITH THE THUNDER
THAT ROLLS AS THE NIGHT FALLS

SUMMERS GETTIN’ TIRED
WANTS TO GIVE INTO COLD
CONDO’S RISIN’ HIGHER
WHILE THE BOARDWALK’S GETTIN’ SOLD

(CHORUS)

GANGS CHASED OUT
SUITS MOVE IN
ALL FOR THE BETTER
THAT’S WHAT THEY’RE SAYIN’

(CHORUS PLUS THIRD AND FOURTH VERSE)

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