In a crooked little town, they were Mất tích and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn't find at home
Can't get no job, can bạn spare a dime?
Just one thêm hit, and I'll be fine
I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!
In a crooked little town, they were Mất tích and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
Run away before bạn drown, hoặc the streets will beat bạn down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
When it gets...
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