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You called to say you're going away |
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Speak in code, our voices shake |
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The pigs are much more clever |
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Than we ever would have thought |
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You called to say they're on their way |
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The lines are tapped, nothing here is safe |
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Just get out of Gotham |
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All these cops want to bring us down |
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Open up your mouth, sing it out |
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Create a good space for the sound |
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I swear I swore you off forever, then you come around |
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This love, this love, this love's gonna drag us down |
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Clicks betray the call's been traced |
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Lines collapse, the static breaks |
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Connection left us severed |
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I stretch my limbs across |
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You call to say the anchor weighs |
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The ocean down to control the waves |
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I'm getting out of Gotham |
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All these cops are starting to bring me down |
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Open up your mouth, sing it out |
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Create a good space for the sound |
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I swear I swore you off forever, then you come around |
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This love, this love, this love's gonna drag us down |
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Better off alone together |
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Better off alone together |
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Better off alone together |
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All this getting high brings me down |
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Open up your mouth, sing it out |
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Create a good space for the sound |
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I swear I swore you off forever, then you come around |
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This love, this love, this love's gonna drag us down |
