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I want to go driving round the city

Or something

Something like somewhere

Cause I got the ring

Of nowhere

Wearing my head

So step out

Step out on

The route

So well worn

In grooves

Of torn tattered shoes

Break pads are bad news

But driving

I’m driving I’m diving

Into paint stains

We left

In rains

Bereft of sorrow

Yesterday storms tomorrow

Makes these streets an ocean

That I ride on

In kaleidoscope wheels

Time is time was time feels

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