LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
My life's suburban trains
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Grey homes, tagged walls
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Rainy skies
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So much saudade
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They call me Lisbon
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The little I make
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I blow it on Taxiphones, yeah
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My life's suburban trains
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Grey homes, tagged walls
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Rainy skies
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So much saudade
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They call me Lisbon
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The little I make
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I blow it on Taxiphones
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I spit rhymes full of
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F*ck your race
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In my trial runs
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I was decked out in baggy Carhartt
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Shoes without laces
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I was from Africa, they told me, you know
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You're underdeveloped
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So I rebelled
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I had to grind
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To shut some mouths
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I was the laughing stock of the whole school
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All uprooted
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Only Africans in the playground
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Unaccompanied minor
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They acted tough
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Talking shakedowns and switchblades
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I came from where shells blew
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And tanks rolled
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OK, OK, France means peace
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Safety
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But it's also the bite of cold
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And loneliness
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Eldorado wasn't that great
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No, dad lied to us
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If I stay here, it's not to rap
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But to milk the schooling
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Years go by
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And leaves fall
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Every autumn
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And I'm surprised I'm still here
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Vowels and consonants
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My life's written on scraps of paper
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I hum and croon
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A blues that never leaves me
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Since the school benches, yeah
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My life's suburban trains
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Grey homes, tagged walls
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Rainy skies
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So much saudade
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They call me Lisbon
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The little I make
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I blow it on Taxiphones, yeah
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My life's suburban trains
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Grey homes, tagged walls
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Rainy skies
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So much saudade
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They call me Lisbon
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The little I make
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I blow it on Taxiphones
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And then I take root in the asphalt
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Gotta hunt for cash
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Buy sweaters
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Yeah the cold kills us
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I never get used to it
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And every night
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I have nightmares
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About my past
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I wet the bed
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I dream that Edward Norton
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Is gonna break my teeth
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I write for lil sis
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Still bitter, my life is bland
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All my hearts and without the pen
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Mom, I swear I'll kill myself
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In school I was unruly, back then
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I wanna bolt from here
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You wanna be my buddy
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Can't, tonight I've got swimming
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I'm losing my mind at home
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Lots of skeletons in the closet
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Our pasts of genocide, of exile
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It's all just blackout
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I look for the street racket
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The silence of books
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I live in a shack on the moon
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When the world crumbles
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I've seen worlds end
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The massacres
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The gas-soaked lynchings
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And I watch kids my age
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I envy their innocence
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They don't know everything's possible
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That everything can collapse
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From one day to the next
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Like in a Chinua Achebe novel
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And yeah
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My life's suburban trains
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Grey homes, tagged walls
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Rainy skies
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So much saudade
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They call me Lisbon
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The little I make
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I blow it on Taxiphones, yeah
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My life's suburban trains
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Grey homes, tagged walls
_____
Rainy skies
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So much saudade
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They call me Lisbon
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The little I make
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I blow it on Taxiphones
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I call my dad back home
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I dream of going back but kerosene's pricey
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Anyway it's dead
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Up north the army's fighting rebels
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It's a mess
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Kid with no bearings, ill at ease in his Cortez
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In parentheses
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Living exile is being quarantined
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Gotta move on, mom keeps saying
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Warrior mindset
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I'm padlocked by my past
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I move forward in reverse
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Torn from my roots
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As if burned with acid
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No shrink, only music
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Will be my catharsis
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Now I write like I breathe
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But my breathing's blocked
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Everything inspires me, I inhale life
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I'm learning to take it
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Paris, a field of canna in summer
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I stay sitting on the couch
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I think back to those years gone by
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My first rapped lines
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When I spewed lots of
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F*ck your race
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In my first attempts
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I was decked out in baggy Carhartt
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Shoes without laces
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I was from Africa, they told me, you know
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You're underdeveloped
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So I rebelled
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I started rapping
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To shut some mouths