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A bastard from the start, but a charming one at that |
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Bad reputation, but I really ain't that bad |
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It's alright, I can't feel a thing |
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A beauty from the city, dolled up in a dress of gold |
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I like them high heels, but she won't wear them no more |
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It's alright, I can't feel a thing |
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She's nothing short of perfect as she's falling to the ground |
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Nothing short of Armageddon's gonna slow her down |
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Nothing short of dying's gonna bring me any peace |
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But I ain't really worried, cause I can't feel a thing |
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Got so much to tell her, but the words seem to get lost |
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The bottle's empty and I can't complete the call |
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It's alright, I can't feel a thing |
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She ain't on the phone, and she ain't on her way |
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And all the messages keep going up in flames |
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It's alright, I can't feel a thing |
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It's nothing short of Vegas and a bar that's never closed |
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Nothing short of lying down and waking up alone |
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And nothing short of dying's gonna bring me any peace |
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Well, I ain't really worried cause I can't feel a thing |
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It's alright |
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Well, it's alright |
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A little less pain, every time I fall |
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It's alright |
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It's alright |
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Until you get so tired, you can't feel nothing at all |
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Nothing at all |
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She asked me if I loved her, and I showed her the tattoo |
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Wasn't no answer, but for then it had to do |
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It's alright, I can't feel a thing |
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I listened to a band in a bar outside downtown |
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There ain't enough girls wearing high heels in this crowd |
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It's alright, I can't feel a thing |
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She's nothing short of perfect and she's falling to the ground |
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Nothing short of Armageddon's gonna slow her down |
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Nothing short of dying's gonna bring me any peace |
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Ah hell, but I ain't really worried, cause I can't feel a thing |
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I can't feel anything |
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Oh I can't feel anything |
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I can't feel a thing |
