| She walks the streets of summer
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| Inside her, there’s no future
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| She walks the streets to pass the time
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| The cash machines are laughing
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| As plastic people passing
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| She walks the streets to pass the time
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| Sadie, Sadie, hear the sound of the streets
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| Insane as anything, ah-ah
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| Sadie, Sadie kn-knows the sound of the streets
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| It’s the same as anything, ah-ah
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| She sees the midnight taxis
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| The toilets and the back streets
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| She feels the wheels and needs a line
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| Outside there’s crazy parties
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| There’s dames in faces laughing
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| So many ways to pass the time
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| Sadie, Sadie, hear the sound of the streets
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| Insane as anything, ah-ah
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| Sadie, Sadie kn-knows the sound of the streets
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| It’s the same as anything, ah-ah
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| She walks the streets of summer
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| Inside her, there’s no future
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| She walks the streets to pass the time
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| Inside she feels like winter
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| For the child that died within her
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| She walks the streets to pass the time
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| Sadie, Sadie, hear the sound of the streets
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| Insane as anything, ah-ah
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| Sadie, Sadie kn-knows the sound of the streets
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| It’s the same as anything, ah-ah |