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I run on the wrong side of life, |
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I'm the one that you fear when you hold your wife |
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I run where the darker crowds run, |
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On the rain swept streets where the black rain runs |
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I play where the darker kids play |
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I'm the one who goes out when you end your day |
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I dance where the darker crowds dance, |
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In the pitch black clubs in a clove stained trance |
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I see things thst darker kids see |
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Though you wouldn't believe all that's happened to me |
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I've been to the back side of hell, |
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And I've played with your fear and enjoyed it well |
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This our time, the nights our day |
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We'll dance this fading life away |
