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Riots raging in that silent city |
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Eyes of anger as you hit the street. |
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(You) don't know much about the art of fighting |
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But down in your heart you've got some fear to beat |
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And the night comes slowly - creeping in your mind |
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Once they got you running |
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It seems you go down just for one more time |
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Once bitten, twice shy |
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You took it easy, but now you fight |
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Once bitten, fighting back the eyes of night |
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Hey, bigshot, don't you run for cover |
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Fear's a sidekick you just can't deny |
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You can try, but you can never hide it |
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For out on the streets you're standing eye to eye |
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When the night comes slowly - darkness all around |
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Ain't no use in hiding |
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Just keep a cool head as you stand your ground |
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Once bitten, twice shy |
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You took it easy, but now you fight |
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Once bitten, fighting back the eyes of night |
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Solo |
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When the night comes slowly - creeping in your mind |
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Ain't no use in hiding |
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What's left of yourself, put it on the line |
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Once bitten, twice shy |
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You took it easy, but now you fight |
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Once bitten, fighting back the eyes of night |
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Once bitten, twice wrong ... |
