| The sirens are screaming and the fires are howling
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| Way down in the valley tonight
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| There’s a man in the shadows with a gun in his eye
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| And a blade shining oh so bright
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| There’s evil in the air and there’s thunder in sky
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| And a killer’s on the bloodshot streets
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| Oh and down in the tunnel where the deadly are rising
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| Oh, I swear I saw a young boy down in the gutter
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| He was starting to foam in the heat
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| Oh, baby you’re the only thing in this whole world
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| That’s pure and good and right
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| And wherever you are and wherever you go
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| There’s always gonna be some light
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| But I gotta get out, I gotta break it out now
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| Before the final crack of dawn
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| So we gotta make the most of our one night together
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| When it’s over, you know we’ll both be so alone
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| I’ll be gone when the morning comes
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| Oh, when the night is over
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| I’ll be gone gone gone
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| I’ll be gone when the morning comes
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| But when the day is done and the sun goes down
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| And the moonlight’s shining through
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| Then like a sinner before the gates of Heaven
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| I’ll come crawling on back to you
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| I’m gonna hit the highway like a battering ram
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| On a silver black phantom bike
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| When the metal is hot and the engine is hungry
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| And we’re all about to see the light
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| Nothing ever grows in this rotting old hole
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| Everything is stunted and lost
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| And nothing really rocks and nothing really rolls
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| And nothing’s ever worth the cost
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| And I know that I’m damned if I never get out
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| And maybe I’m damned if I do
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| But with every other beat I’ve got left in my heart
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| You know I’d rather be damned with you
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| If I gotta be damned, you know I wanna be damned
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| Dancing through the night with you
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| Well If I gotta be damned you know I wanna be damned (gotta be damned you know
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| I wanna be damned)
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| Gotta be damned you know I wanna be damned (gotta be damned you know I wanna be
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| damned)
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| Gotta be damned you know I wanna be damned (gotta be damned you know I wanna be
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| damned)
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| Dancing through the night (dancing through the night)
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| Dancing through the night (dancing through the night)
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| Dancing through the night with you (dancing through the night)
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| Oh, baby you’re the only thing in this whole world
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| That’s pure and good and right
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| And wherever you are and wherever you go
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| There’s always gonna be some light
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| But I gotta get out, I gotta break it out now
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| Before the final crack of dawn
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| So we gotta make the most of our one night together
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| When it’s over, you know we’ll both be so alone
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| I’ll be gone when the morning comes
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| When the night is over
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| I’ll be gone, gone, gone
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| I’ll be gone when the morning comes
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| But when the day is done and the sun goes down
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| And the moonlight’s shining through (Oo-oo-ooh)
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| Then like a sinner before the gates of Heaven
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| I’ll come crawling on back to you
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| Then like a sinner before the gates of Heaven
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| I’ll come crawling on back to you
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| Oh, I can see myself tearing up the road
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| Faster than any other boy has ever gone
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| And my skin is raw, but my soul is ripe
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| And no one’s gonna stop me now
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| I’m gonna make my escape
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| But I can’t stop thinking of you
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| And I never see the sudden curve 'til it’s way too late
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| And I never see the sudden curve 'til it’s way too late
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| Then I’m dying at the bottom of a pit in the blazing sun (ooh)
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| Torn and twisted at the foot of a burning bike (ooh)
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| And I think somebody somewhere must be tolling a bell (aah)
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| And the last thing I see is my heart still beating
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| I’m breaking out of my body and flying away
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| Then I’m dying at the bottom of a pit in the blazing sun
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| Oh, torn and twisted at the foot of a burning bike
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| And I think somebody somewhere must be tolling a bell (ooh)
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| And the last thing I see is my heart still beating, still beating
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| I’m breaking out of my body and flying away
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| Like a bat out of hell
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| Oh, like a bat out of hell
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| Oh, like a bat out of hell
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| Oh, like a bat out of hell (I'll be gone when the morning comes)
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| Like a bat out of hell (I'll be gone when the morning comes)
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| Like a bat out of hell (ooh, ooh) |