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Download Free/Pay What You Want at http://trickyp.bandcamp.com/ 512 (St.Clair West) Streetcar Tattoo by Alex at New Age Tattoo Video by J.Frank http://www.soniclifemedia.com (twitter.com/jfrankmusic) Beat by Solidmas http://solidmas.bandcamp.com/ Lyrics: 1989, the last of the dime 10 years in the 90s was just about enough time To learn to break the limits like a credit card swipe and get the treble charged right in this semi-charmed life Anyone can be a star, was the moral of the fable Today you've got a morsel, tomorrow you'll have a plateful The sorrow and all the painful quarrels at dinner tables Just forge you a stronger story that normal kids can relate to They make you, or they break you, but don't worry bout the ladder(latter!!!!) If rungs happen to shatter keep climbing it don't matter My boys and me were poised to be like royalty joined at the hip, the bouyancy of a friendships its loyalty So we were sure to honor to it never mar or forsake it Locked in a constellation with all of the parts as sacred as crosses or stars of David, holding each other up Cause we knew that gold'd be struck just as long as one of us made it As stars go far Space tends to pull them all apart But whether it be miles or lightyears When you get back I promise I'll be right here I'll be right here though I find my peers who signed my yearbook ain't quite so near Just like I feared they moved like pioneers flying far on the fuel of their bright ideas So some are gone, and life goes on though still I'll hope, it won't be long till they come home, even just for some songs and a summer weekend but the moments live strong Cause its all love and that's a powerful substance we share it round in abundance and chug it down by the bucket Old pals up in town so we bound to get down No matter how drunk I am I mean it when I say I'm proud of ya Nows the time to celebrate where we are No need to hold back tonight we're buying out the bar And when the morning light comes, and their flights all depart I'll just smile at this car that I marked on my arm As stars go far Space tends to pull them all apart But whether it be miles or lightyears When you get back I promise I'll be right here