| The doors flew open and the people crowded in
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| They said, we can’t wait for your show to start
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| And their bodies flew the only way they knew
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| They’re coming straight for the center of my heart
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| I see your face and i’ve memorized it
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| I see your life, i recognize all your petty jealousies
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| Your hidden tragedies, your bitter memories
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| Now you look down and there’s blood on your hands
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| And your frustration went out of control
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| Well, it’s your nightmare and it’s your life
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| Go on home now, go to bed, go to sleep and dream
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| You see your face don’t you even recognize it?
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| You see your life you¹ve memorized all those petty jealousies
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| Those hidden tragedies, those bitter memories
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| They’ll be the death of you yet
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| You see your face don’t you even recognize it?
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| You see your life you’ve memorized all those petty jealousies
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| Those hidden tragedies, those bitter memories
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| They’ll be the death of you yet, oh
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| They’ll be the death of you yet |