| It’s a girl in here, not as sweet as you
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| It’s a guy like me, some bad tattoos
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| An empty bar filling up with smoke
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| And I fry in the ashes, I’m 3 days old
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| So please don’t say you won’t be going out today
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| Cause anywhere I go won’t be anything if you’re not hanging around
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| It’s the blackest cloud, it opens up
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| When I walk outside, and I’m all alone
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| An empty cell, the furnace chokes
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| When I walk through the door of my broken home
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| So please don’t say you won’t be going out today
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| Cause anywhere I go won’t be anything if you’re not hanging around
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| Cause anywhere I go won’t be anything if you’re not hanging around
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| Please don’t say you won’t
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| Please don’t say you won’t
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| Cause anywhere I go won’t be anything if you’re not hanging around
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| Cause anywhere I go won’t be anything if you’re not hanging around |