I've been walking in the same ways as I did, and missing out on the cracks in the pavement. Tutting my heel and strutting my feet. "Is there anything I can do for you dear? Is there anyone I could call?" No and thank you, please madame, I ain't lost, just wandering. Round my hometown, memories are fresh. Round my hometown, the people I've met, are the wonders of my world. I like it in the city when the air is so thick and opaque. I love it to see everybody in short skirts, shorts and shades. I like it in the city when two worlds collide. You get the people and the government, everybody taking different sides. Shows that we ain't gonna stand shit. Shows that we are united. Round my hometown, memories are fresh.
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