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Haunted portraits of your face |
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Make room for haunted space |
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We sing electric tape |
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Haunted hallways full of grace |
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They're only saving face |
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While they tunnel to our grave |
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Chandelier dressed up in red |
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Puts diamonds in our bed |
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Puts spotlights on our head |
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Passenger from out of town |
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Will compliment your sound |
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Set fire to your gown |
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Do television screens |
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Have television dreams |
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We listen to it scream |
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I am fine now |
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Cause there's time now |
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There is time now |
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Time enough at last |
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Grand delusions of your name |
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Slip through me like cocaine |
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We waste it just the same |
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Like the leaves on the trees |
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The salt on the snow |
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Everyone around me will disappear |
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Oh I know, like the fog on the streets |
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The frog in my throat |
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Everyone, oh everyone around me would disappear |
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Drop me like an atom bomb (x8) |
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What are you waiting for? |
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Drop me like an atom bomb (x4) |
