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There is a place where memory fades
In a small little corner of time
A place called Mountain View, that we leave way behind

The landscape there is now dry
The present is now the past
Growing up we had to try
Who would survive, Who would last?

Dowqn the stairs the shouting grows
So the smell of Mr. Boston
A child glued to t.v. shows
How much will it cost him?

There is a place where memory fades
In a small little corner of time
A place called Mountain View, that we leave way behind

Down the streets', a single dad
A sinister/saint of son behind
His dreams send him mad
A better life he looks to find

There is a place where memory fades
In a small little corner of time
A place called Mountain View, that we leave way behind

Across Town
The cross it now burns
From lying and stealing and neglect
The innocent child slowly turns
Into the guilty suspect

There is a place where memory fades
In a small little corner of time
A place called Mountain View, that we leave way behind

The rich aren't rich
There re no poor
The faces change the houses stay the same
1 by 1 they leave some more
Trying to escape from the pain

There is a place where memory fades
In a small little corner of time
A place called Mountain View, that we leave way behind