| How many people have I met before?
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| How many stories have I heard before?
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| How many times does the introduction hold me accountable?
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| That was Allan Rayman, no
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| This is Mr. Roadhouse nice to meet you
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| If you follow me I’ll take you through the back room
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| Please take your shoes off, don’t need 'em in the back room
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| You’ve been here before, well this is best without them
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| No one knows about them
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| Welcome to the circle Mr. Roadhouse
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| Wait what about Allan?
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| He’ll be alright
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| Let’s go ahead, I’ll tell him
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| Oh, uh
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| I’ll tell him what he misses
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| Tell him what he love about it everything he wishes
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| All the girls love him now, his friends are getting vicious
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| This is talent, boy
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| This a world for the idols build a statue, boy
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| They’re smiling at you, boy
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| Quick check his vitals
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| Oh Allan
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| Oh, how did we get here?
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| What have you done now?
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| Oh no, oh no
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| How did we get here?
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| What have you done now, Mr. Roadhouse?
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| Sometimes, well now, most times
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| I feel like I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m gone
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| Well I don’t know what happened
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| They were all clapping for me now, this some kind of magic
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| The voices getting louder, influencing all my action
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| Please
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| Well say I do great, I strive to do better
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| Well that’s the face of demon swear my image is his power
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| I got some fucking powers
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| I got some fucking power
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| Well this could be bad this could be my final hour
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| Woah
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| One step closer to the closure of the cage
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| I’m writing all these words then I don’t hear what I say
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| Roadhouse, please, uh, close the cage
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| I don’t need the fame, I don’t want the fame
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| Please Roadhouse close the cage
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| Shut 'em all out for me
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| 'Cause I don’t wanna hear 'em no more
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| And I don’t wanna see them no more
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| Oh, how did we get here?
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| What have you done now?
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| Oh no, oh no
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| How did we get here?
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| What have you done now, Mr. Roadhouse?
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| Sometimes, well now, most times
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| I feel like I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m losing my mind
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| I’m gone |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clubhouse, artist - Allan Rayman. Album song Hotel Allan, in the genre R&B