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Slow Burn |
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Here shall we live in this terrible town |
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Where the price for our eyes shall squeeze them tight like a fist |
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And the walls shall have eyes |
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And the doors shall have ears |
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But we'll dance in the dark |
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And they'll play with our lives |
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Like a Slow Burn |
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Leading us on and on and on |
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Like a Slow Burn |
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Turning us round and round and round |
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But who are we |
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So small in times such as these |
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Slow Burn |
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Slow Burn |
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Oh, these are the days |
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These are the strangest of all |
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These are the nights |
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These are the darkest to fall |
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But who knows? |
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Echoes in tenement halls |
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Who knows? |
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Though the years snare them all |
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Like a Slow Burn |
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Leading us on and on and on |
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Like a Slow Burn |
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Twirling us round and round and upside down |
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There's fear overhead |
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There's fear overground |
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Slow Burn |
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Slow Burn |
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Like a Slow Burn |
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Leading us on and on and on |
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Like a Slow Burn |
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Turning us round and round and round |
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And here are we |
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At the center of it all |
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Slow Burn |
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Slow Burn |
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Slow Burn |
