| Say Hello to all my little nightmares,
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| They’re right here,
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| I know them well,
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| History repeats itself in phrases,
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| Scribbled in dark places,
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| Like notches on the belt… (they're chasing after you but…)
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| I’m chasing after rock n' roll,
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| (Kicking and screaming)
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| I’ve been waiting for you to call,
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| And dress me up,
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| In sucker love,
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| And drag me 'round,
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| Kicking' and screaming',
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| So long and thanks for all,
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| The make believe,
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| The memories,
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| Of you n' me;
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| Kicking and screaming…
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| Say goodbye to all the pretty faces,
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| Dark places,
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| I know too well,
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| Fantasy competes to be my only,
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| I’m fucking lonely,
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| Like bottles on the shelf…
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| (Pour one more chaser for me…)
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| I’m chasing after rock n' roll,
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| (Kicking and screaming)
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| I’ve been waiting for you to call,
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| Dress me up,
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| In sucker love,
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| And drag me 'round,
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| Kicking' and screaming',
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| So long and thanks for all,
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| The make believe,
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| The memories,
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| Of you n' me;
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| Kicking and screaming…
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| Say hello to all my little nightmares,
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| They’re right here,
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| I know them well…
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| I’ve been waiting for you to call,
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| Dress me up,
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| In sucker love,
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| And drag me 'round,
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| Kicking' and screaming',
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| So long and thanks for all,
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| The make believe,
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| The memories,
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| Of you n' me;
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| Kicking and screaming… |