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On the roadside by the wreckage |
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With my head in my hands |
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Wish I'd never got your message |
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Felt too late to change your plans |
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I can smell the Goodyears burning |
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And it won't fade away |
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Windscreen broken, you're bleeding |
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Rolling action replay |
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Hell bound, hopeless for you |
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Nothing left to hold on to |
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Hell bound, helpless, it's true |
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It's crimson crystal view |
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There's wild berries in the hedgerow |
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All I need is a drink |
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Got to soothe my shattered senses |
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Please forgive me, time to think |
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Down the dusty trails of treason |
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Lies a dangerous game, there's a danger |
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Sunshine suicide survivor |
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Wasted angel, numb with pain, so wasted |
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Hell bound, hopeless for you |
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Nothing left to hold on to |
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Hell bound, helpless, it's true |
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It's crimson crystal view |
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Hell bound, hopeless for you |
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Nothing left to hold on to |
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Hell bound, helpless, it's true |
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It's crimson crystal view |
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Hell bound, hopeless for you |
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Hell bound, hopeless for you |
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Hell bound, hopeless for you |
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Hell bound, hopeless for you |
