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cool to disappear but |
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i missed you most days |
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an army of tattooed angels |
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have brought me back today |
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i'm a waster boy |
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anti-masterplan |
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been stuck inside this lonely room again |
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you get paranoid |
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see vultures circling |
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one slip then down comes the final curtain |
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until, you come, into your soul again |
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we'll be the worst of best friends |
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doesn't feel like christmas in hollywood |
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doesn't feel like we're ever going to make it home |
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burn, baby burn |
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strung out on a wire |
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heart in a cage |
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you're so full of desire |
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you need, fast hands |
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to deal with all the liars |
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so don't burn baby burn baby burn |
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it's a waste of joy |
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i can hardly stand |
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been looking for the ramp for my escape |
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i love animals, so close to perfect |
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they're the only ones who seem to know their heart |
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doesn't feel like christmas in hollywood |
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doesn't feel like we could ever come undone |
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burn, baby burn |
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strung out on a wire |
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heart in a cage |
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you're so full of desire |
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you need, fast hands |
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to deal with all the liars |
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bullet-proof skin to keep you alive |
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burn, baby burn |
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strung out on a wire |
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so don't burn baby burn baby burn |
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i can't hold you, i can't hold you, i can't hold you |
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to lose you is to never love again |
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to lose you is to never love again |
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to lose you is to never love again |
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to lose you... |
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burn, baby burn |
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strung out on a wire |
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heart in a cage |
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you're so full of desire |
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you need, fast hands |
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to deal with all the liars |
|
bullet-proof skin to keep you alive |
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burn, baby burn |
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strung out on a wire |
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so don't burn baby burn baby burn |
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i can't hold you, i can't hold you |
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i can't hold you, i can't hold you |
