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6 O'Clock I'm wasted |
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She is in my bones |
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[This] City's all gone dead on me, again |
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May as well find my way home |
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No one really knows me |
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No one ever said |
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Surely isn't free |
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Surely...doesn't end, honey |
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Like a playing song in my head |
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Drifting on, here I am |
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Heading for the blue light |
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Shivered back again |
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Almost in the blue light |
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When you shivered back again, old friend |
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It's coming on, in my head... |
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(Playing on and on) |
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Something too hard will be ok |
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The things you do... |
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It's coming with you... |
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Here comes the blue light |
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Here comes the blue light |
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...Still playing on... |
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6 O'Clock I'm wasted |
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She is in my bones again |
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City's all gone right dead |
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May as well find my way |
