No Joy in Mudville Lyrics

I've spent a lot of time getting this one right. I've not found it anywhere else on the internet.
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last night i dreamt that i was you
i was dressed all in black with dark glasses and attitude
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such a pose i could simply not hold
through days in a northern town that i had once called a home
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and your studies of fringe New York streets
i was reading the pavement in every word you would speak
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to a brownstone up three flights of stairs
and it's on
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trust fund hipsters all casing the room
chock full of amphetamines, the overturned kick drum boom
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set the pace with incomparable cool
and if the tempo was lousy it was lost on all but you
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and your studies of fringe new york streets
i was reading the pavement in every word you would speak
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to a brownstone up three flights of stairs
and it's on
Sorry I don't know about the end... it's real tough to figure out. There's more
than one guitar and some vibes and all that, which complicates matters.