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Your knuckles whiten on the wheel |
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The last thing that your hands will feel |
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Your final flight can't be delayed |
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Nowhere, just sky it's so serene |
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Your pink fat lips let go a scream |
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You fly and melt I love the scene |
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Sometimes I fantasise |
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When the streets are cold and lonely |
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And the cars they burn below me |
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Don't these times fill your eyes |
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When the streets are cold and lonely |
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And the cars they burn below me |
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Are aloneyou all |
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Is anybody home? |
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I'm standing warm against the cold |
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Now that the flames have taken hold |
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At least you left your life in style |
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And for as far as I can see |
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Ten twisted grills grin back at me |
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Bad money dies I love the scene |
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Sometimes I fantasise |
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When the streets are cold and lonely |
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And the cars they burn below me |
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Don't these times fill your eyes |
[02:26.32] |
When the streets are cold and lonely |
[02:29.82] |
And the cars they burn below me |
[02:33.43] |
Are you all alone |
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Is anybody home? |
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Sometimes I fantasise |
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When the streets are cold and lonely |
[03:30.33] |
And the cars they burn below me |
[03:33.71] |
Don't these times fill your eyes |
[03:40.94] |
When the streets are cold and lonely |
[03:44.51] |
And the cars they burn below me |
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Are you all alone |
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Are you made of stone? |