Lights up on Washington Heights Up at the break ofday I wake up and I got this little punk I gotta chase away Pop the grate at the crack Of dawn, Sing While I wipe down the awning. Hey y'all, Good mor
Let these be the words To sound from your feeble mind Venomous hate forms the agony I have placed upon your heart A tyrant falls Not at least Death has overcome My eyes are able to see No more will li
Rise in the wake Of everyone's fall Rise in the wake Of nothing at all Hey ho I'm ready to go Oh but lo and behold You are already there So real, the weight you reveal Gives me something to feel But i
Lights up on Washington Heights Up at the break of day I wake up and I got this little punk I gotta chase away Pop the grate at the crack of dawn Sing while I wipe down the awning Hey y'all good morni
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