Oh, there's a second-hand car salesman
Where my block began
I saw five years of a life of total ugliness
He made me understand
This city can feel no shame
To bring night your way
And would you do your worst until you die?
And we are not so young to think we're satisfied
In a building of the '60s, we decide
To be like the fugitives
Be like the fugitives
Be like the fugitives
Be like the fugitives
Fugitives
Fugitives
Fugitives
Let's be like the fugitives (fugitives)
We'll see anybody, nobody
Like the fugitives (fugitives)
It's an easy thing to decide
But if I die in the meantime
Promise me you will make new friends
You don't have too many
I would say in my old age
"We were close, I forget the rest"
You don't have too many friends
'Cause we like the fugitives
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