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We lived our lives |
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Just like James Dean |
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Got trapped within the same old scene |
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Racing down the road |
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Out of control |
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I met you in that washed up town |
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It rained that year and never stopped |
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My heart it must be healing |
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Cause i'm growing old |
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We tested every single fate |
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And we bent the rules into our own shapes |
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Cause we love dangerous |
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Oooh oooh we love dangerous |
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In us we learn to trust |
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Cause we love dangerous |
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You were wild and decadent |
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I worshiped you just like a saint |
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And everything we touched |
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Seemed to turn to gold |
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We took shelter in the dark of night |
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The love we shared our only vice |
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Defend me from myself |
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Cause I'm on overload |
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And everybody cringes at the sight |
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Of the paradox of our lives |
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Cause we love dangerous |
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Bridge- |
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And now we're running- for sure |
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But we've got nowhere- to go |
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Broke down -but not broken |
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Holding on we're holding on |
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Holding on.... |
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We make believe we're raising kids |
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A country house, a picket fence |
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Chasing all those dreams |
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Like a rolling stone |
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And we tested every spirit that was named |
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In the end we let God and Time decide our fate |
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Cause we loved dangerous |
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Oooooh we love dangerous |
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In us we learn to trust |
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Cause we love dangerous. |
