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I'm going out tonight, |
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Got an ache in my guts and an my stomachs alight, |
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So crack your fucking knuckles and straighten your spine, |
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We are the night, |
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I'm going out tonight, |
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Got a burning in my blood that just ain't right, |
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So I'll tear my fucking muscles while I watch the time, |
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We are the night |
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I'm lying with my back to the floor, |
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I ain't ever been in so much pain before, |
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If I said I wasn't scared I'd be a fucking liar, |
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My body's burning like it's on fire |
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Sweating like I ain't before, |
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First it was a cold, now it's a fever for sure, |
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Forget singing I can barely speak, |
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I think I'm fucking dying, I can't breathe |
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And I want to be, |
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Anyone in the world but me |
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Trapped in the body of a man defeated, |
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I am the shame of mistakes repeated |
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There will be no more grey, |
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We have finished digging the grave, |
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We are the new black, |
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And we're as serious as a heart attack. |
