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Wrap your blackest coat around your throat |
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Tonight |
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There's a brand-new tune around the moon |
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Tonight |
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And your mother's standing in the cellar |
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You didn't tell her |
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And your father's standing by the water |
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Without his daughter |
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'Cause there is something near that you can hear |
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Tonight |
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Feel a brand-new storm surround your form |
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Tonight |
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As the dress you wore is falling to the ground |
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Take the brightest scream out of your dream |
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Tonight |
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There's a brand-new sweet forbidden treat |
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Tonight |
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As your mother's standing in the cellar |
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You didn't tell her |
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As your father's standing by the water |
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Without his daughter |
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Wrap your blackest coat up round your throat |
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Tonight |
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And there's a brand-new tune around the moon |
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Tonight |
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And there's some brand-new proof that you're aloof |
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Tonight |
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And there's a brand-new song for you to sing |
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Sing along tonight |
