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    In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

    I hitched a ride, until the coast
    To leave behind, all of my ghosts
    Searching for something, I couldn't find at home

    Can't get no job, can you spare a dime?
    Just one more hit, and I'll be fine
    I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!

    In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
    Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

    When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park
    Voice in my head, will soon be fed
    By the vultures, that circle round the dead!

    In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
    Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

    I never once thought, I'd ever be caught!
    Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks!
    I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?

    In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
    Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

    Run away before you drown!
    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

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