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Streets of New York
J. Dewveall
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He came around no warning
Brought the devil to the house of the Lord yeah
Now he's waking up each morning
To the sound of a tell-tale
A faint heartbeat under the streets of New York
Cold confidence black powder
Funny how a madman can think himself wise
But the dreadful sound grew louder
Silence broken by a kick drum
A faint heartbeat under the streets of New York
He tried to live his life in his father's eyes
In a way that might save his soul
But with the pressure on this preacher's son
Let the devil come and take control
So he headed down into the darkness
To the place where he buried his crime
And in a shallow grave lay his madness
But he couldn't kill it a second time
Like a symphony of thunder crashes
To the city he became a sound
To the city he became a sound
To the city he became a sound
A faint heartbeat under the streets of New York
A faint heartbeat under the streets of New York
A faint heartbeat under the streets of New York
A faint heartbeat under the streets of New York