The spirit of Chicago
Ignores my one chance
To get it right, even when I tell them
Giving up on all the dreams I have
Giving up on all the dreams I made
I said they'd get it right
But all I needed is a shot in the arm
Telephone calls that do you harm
I'll leave you alone if you can get me home
And all the faith and healing that I can stand
Spiritual dreams I don't understand
The doctor finding evidence is not to hear[?]
Now is one is wanted said [?]
Alone look alright {?}
All someonе else said
Some kind you can't еxplain
Don't understand why they get away
It's alright, we'll get em
And all I needed was a shot in the arm
Accused and I do you harm
For every hungry caterpillar everywhere is alone
Where valentine's day is as bad as payday
Spiritual dreams and love and safety
With digital and constipated minds
For our digital and constipated minds
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