{"id":1782,"date":"2018-01-04T16:23:12","date_gmt":"2018-01-04T07:23:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/memotarou.bulog.jp\/?p=1782"},"modified":"2022-12-11T19:50:38","modified_gmt":"2022-12-11T10:50:38","slug":"tilt-berkeley-pier","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/memotarou.bulog.jp\/?p=1782","title":{"rendered":"\u3010Lyrics\u3011 Tilt – Berkeley Pier"},"content":{"rendered":"

Berkeley Pier<\/h2>\n
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I guess sometimes I’m lucky
\nWhen I go
\nFor whole days at a time
\nWithout thinking about you
\nAnd ask myself
\nwhy But then I find I’m traveling
\nTraveling down
\nTo that same old piece of road
\nAnd wind up down by the water<\/p>\n

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Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
\nI cry myself alone
\nAll the way down to the end
\nI drink my bottle dry
\nAnd heave it across the bay To the city
\nSmashin’ outside your door<\/p>\n

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Oh now there goes the Romeo
\nHand in hand
\nWith his punk rock Juliet
\nThey remind me of two people
\nThat I’m trying my best to forget I can hear their sweet nothings
\nOn the wind
\nAs I hurry to get by
\nDiverting my gaze
\nTo the Oakland Bay Bridge<\/p>\n

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Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
\nI cry myself alone
\nAll the way down to the end
\nI drink my bottle dry
\nAnd heave it across the bay To the city
\nSmashin’ outside your door<\/p>\n

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