There's gotta be a record of you someplace
You gotta be on somebody's books
The lowdown - a picture of your face
Your injured looks
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
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And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
(And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet)
Dire Straits - On Every Street [1991] verses + Grace captioning (ed.) some pétalas..