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During his travels, he was one of the passengers of the Empire State Express train

You've ruined me You've ruined me now But I liked it But I'm ruined Do you have a plan 'Cause I'm in your hands You've ruined me now Though I liked it Now, I'm ruined I had no choice When I heard your voice I know you said "Can't be misled" Now I'm the one Whose face is red You've ruined me now Though I liked it Now, I'm ruined your chocolate eyes Like buttons of lies You've ruined me now Though I liked it Now, I'm ruined I'm trying to part With what's in my heart You've ruined me and how I thought I liked it But I'm ruined My whole world's now Turned upside down I heard me say, "I'm going away" But now I write You everyday You heard me say "I'm going away" But I'm on the floor Outside your door You've ruined me now You've ruined me now You've ruined me now But I liked it But I'm ruined Do you have a plan 'Cause I'm in your hands Back to Manhattan I'll go back to Manhattan As if nothing ever happened When I cross that bridge It'll be as if this don't exist I've a prince who is waiting And a kingdom downtown I'll go back to Manhattan As if nothing ever happened We don't have to speak at all I won't look in your eyes And I won't have to fall We don't have to speak at all But Brooklyn holds you And it holds my heart too What a fool I was to think I could live in both worlds We don't have to speak at all I won't look in your eyes And I won't have to fall We don't have to speak at all I should go back to Manhattan It's just a train ride away I know nothing about leaving But I know I should do it today Stuck You shove your way Through the room from the street And finally to me You ask me what I'm drinking My friend Johnny Tugging on my sleeve Asks if I wanna leave But what I'm really thinking is Why can't it be easy Easy Why don't you leave Leave me Leave me be I can see you swaying I can't hear what you're saying I'm sitting here stuck And plastered to my seat I think up a reason to leave When you finally stop speaking I'll take a long slow Walk down Washington Street Half asleep on my feet Half aware if I'm dreaming I'll go home alone A sinking stone A swithed off telephone I'll go on and be free A frozen breeze A fallen down factory But I still see you swaying And I can't hear what you're saying I just lost the plot Got a little caught In a little knot I just hit a wall Had a little fall Felt the swinging wrecking ball And why should that be Why don't you tell me Why don't you tell me I'm sure you'll tell me Why don't you tell me I guess you'll tell me Tell me December December come to me I hope I can see You not just in dreams I will let you be Why can't you believe How much you really mean December won't you come Back with snow, even some Don't say that it's done I will carry you home Take you from the loneliest place You have known I will carry you home Take me from the loneliest place I have known Tell Yer Mama I won't cry for you When the night grows long And I won't lie for you Because you done me wrong So tell your mama I said "Hello" And that she raised you Too damn slow You're too damn slow Too damn slow 'Cause I've been waiting For your time And I've been missing Out on mine So tell your father That I said "So long" And thanks for raising you So damn wrong You're so damn wrong You're so damn wrong So damn wrong Man Of The Hour "It's him or me" That's what he said But I can't choose between a vegan And a pot head So I chose you Because you're sweet And you give me lots of lovin' And you eat meat And that's how you became My only man of the hour You never lie And you don't cheat And you don't have any baggage tied To your four feet Do I deserve To be the one Who will feed you breakfast, lunch, and dinner And take you to the park at dawn Will you really be My only man of the hour I know you'll never bring me flowers But flowers, they will only die And though we'll never take a shower together I know you'll never make me cry You never argue You don't even talk And I like the way you let me lead you When we go outside and walk Will you really be My only man of the hour My only man of the hour My only man of the hour Ruff

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