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Walk by the man who sings a song to the streetlights
and turns out everybody claps, they don´t believe in cabs
the don´t believe in cabs, they don´t believe in cabs, they don't believe cabs
And they all go wild, but they walk instead
they all go wild, but they walk instead, and they all go wild
Now, tal to the man who´s laying down by the door of a bank
and people don´t reply on the traffic lights, they don´t believe in lights
they don´t believe in lights, they don´t believe, they don't believe...
it´a confusing situation
they all get run over in petrol stations but they rock.
And there are faces on the six AM working crowds
who take the subway from their homes to their loneyly nights.
Walk by the man who sings a song to the streetlights
and turns out everybody claps, they don´t believe in cabs
the don´t believe in cabs, they don´t believe...
Walk by the man who sings a song to the streetlights
and turns out everybody claps, they don´t believe in cabs
the don´t believe in cabs
Walk by the man who sings a song to the streetlights
and turns out everybody claps, they don´t believe in cabs