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| Lying here in the darkness I hear the sirens wail Somebody going to emergency Somebody going to jail If you find somebody to love in this world You better hang on tooth and nail The wolf is always at the door In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute Things can get a little strange In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute And in these days When darkness falls early And people rush home To the ones they love You better take a fool's advice And take care of your own One day they're here; Next day they're gone In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute Things can get a little strange In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute |
| God Bless America |
| my uncle chris, a firefighter for manhattan. worked 12/12 shifts search and rescue |
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| ^ link to ^ whatsgoing on.org |
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