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Well we had just begun |
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When the night came down |
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Sweating rain on everyone |
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Anyone who was hanging around |
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You say there's something strange going on |
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I cannot see a thing |
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And pretty soon then we'll be drenched to the bone |
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And my soul is freezing |
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And we really should decide |
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Who's taking who for this |
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Ride the bandwagon into the ditch |
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Smile for the many you shocked |
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Bless my soul and drop a stitch |
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Strike while the irony is hot |
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And i don't have much time |
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There's so much left to take |
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It'd hard to know what's genuine |
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And what's a genuine fake |
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I think there's something weird going on |
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Something unforeseen |
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The best impression of a succubus |
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That i have ever seen |
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Before we get too fried |
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Let's get on with the |
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Ride the ghost train now into the dark |
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Ride it right into the ground |
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Up through the suburbs, graveyards and parks |
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Going around and around |
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If i never see you again |
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That will be way too soon |
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And if i ever get over this |
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I will be over the moon |
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I hope that something new comes along |
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Something more my style |
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I hope that someone else comes along |
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And makes it worth my while |
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And it's lust and sloth and pride |
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That makes me want to |
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Ride the rollercoaster for all that it's worth |
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Live it all up to the hilt |
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If you can't take it with you |
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Away from this earth |
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Might as well take it full tilt |
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Ride the old horse through goldrush town |
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If that's the kind of company you keep |
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You're getting very tired and you need to lie down |
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I'll see you in your sleep |
