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From fire to ashes ,
From ashes to tremor
My city is calling
From fire to ashes ,
And ashes to life
My city is rising
We stand here today
Inside of it's walls
We hear it's heart beating
We stand here today
On top of it all
Future is happening
Right now
From fire to ashes ,
From ashes to tremor
My city is calling
From fire to ashes ,
Ashes to life
My city is rising
From fire to ashes ,
From ashes to tremor
My city is calling
From fire to ashes ,
Ashes to life
My city is rising
You'll take my hand
We'll go out running
There by the bay
A light is rising
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The Phantom Phone Booth
01:04
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Front street to Pine Street
Mission to Folsom
Montgomery to Market
From all directions the air is lifting
From all directions the wind is rising
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Dear San Francisco
01:54
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The Other Side
03:28
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Privatize This
01:54
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I got a neighbour from the east , a neighbour from the west
A neighbour who's the worst and a neighbour who's the best
A neighbour who's a hippie a neighbour who's a tech
A neighbour who's gay and a neighbour who's my ex
Got a neighbour from the south , a neighbour from the north
A neighbour who's a giant and a neighbour who's short
A neighbour with her mom and a neighbour with her son
Got 49 problems but my neighbour ain’t one
I got a neighbour who's rich , a neighbour who's gone
I got a neighbour who's addicted, and one who stays strong
A neighbour who talks, a neighbour who don't
A neighbour who smiles, a neighbour who won't
A neighbour from Presidio , another from the Point
Got one from Down Under passing me a joint
Somewhere by the Bay is my place in the sun
Got 49 problems but my neighbour ain't one
Throw your hats in the air like you just don't care
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10. |
The Beats (Hoop Diving)
05:14
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Falcon (Juggling)
05:35
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Existential Crises
00:47
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Retro-spectre
01:24
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Temblor (Teeterboard)
05:53
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Debris
01:53
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After the dust settles on the streets
Summer showers falling at at your feet
Rivers drifting down on Lombard Street
A haunting thought of something left undone
Out in the storm
After the fog cleared up from your eyes
A sudden smell of water from the sky
Raindrops have washed away your tears
The earth stays still, but something has been reborn
Out of the storm
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