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She would come to me from down in the city offering her love on a plate,
I said I don't want no city emotions where I'm from love is cold, so cold
So she'd leave back for the central, just to never return, Stayed in my sweet suburbia home
Although suburb is cold, so cold, Give me sex, (they) give me drugs
(They) give me all the love they've got, They give me money, they give me shelter
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