| I wake to a fire in the night
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| A little lying safe and sound
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| It’s a wild life, so wild, crazy
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| Cannot tame the crowd
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| Like beast in the hole, you’re MIA
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| A little hell, you’re gonna pay
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| You’re whole at home, a telephone
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| The king that’s here to stay
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| Sleep and awaking to life, for a hell of a ride
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| Sleep and awaking to life, with your hands at your side, paralyzed
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| Paralyzed, paralyzed, paralyzed
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| Out cold in the gentle rain, it’s dark
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| A little lying set your fire
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| Push away and go, the stereo
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| A tear ruled death to part
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| 19 with a wicked MRE
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| What a waste, a memory
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| Got a steady heart, you played your part
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| And now get down to the sea
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| Sleep and awaking to life, for a hell of a ride
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| Sleep and awaking to life, with your hands at your side
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| It’s more the same, a silly old shame
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| A dimly lit road, it will wither and go I climb the light post, illuminate the road
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| For miles away, so safely on your way
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| Sleep and awaking to life, for a hell of a ride
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| Sleep and awaking to life, with your hands at your side
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| Sleep and awaking to life, for a hell of a ride
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| Sleep and awaking to life, with your hands at your side, paralyzed
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| Paralyzed, paralyzed, paralyzed |