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now we're on the road |
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the freeze is coming on |
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everone is sleeping now |
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the first one to bed, but the last to leave my head |
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so i burn another number down |
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and as i'm laying down i'm wondering |
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where are all the people now |
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where is all the screaming crowd |
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and as i bring on what's inside of me |
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i know it's quite a dream |
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burn the candle down |
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as we're pulling out of town |
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pass the haze around |
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talk about the show |
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got another less to go |
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hey, what did you think about the sound ? |
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cold november's got me burning down |
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cold november's got the amber burning down |
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now me ears are ringing |
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i don't mind the sound |
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concerned about my singing |
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cause the cold can bring it down |
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east berlin to austria |
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how much further now ? |
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i hope it is a long way |
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i have to sleep before the day |