| As I walk in the dirty rain
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| Acid seeping through my brain
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| I’m never gonna crack
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| There can be no turning back
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| Water runs down the windowpane
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| As she sucks on a sugarcane
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| You can see it in my face
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| Staring into outer space, we’re renegades
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| We belong in the gutter singing
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| This song, all the bells are ringing
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| Hey, yeah
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| Hey, yeah
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| And it feels like a dirty dream
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| Like I’m walking to the guillotine
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| Feel the voodoo in my brain
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| Sipping on a hurricane
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| How’s it feel to be a freak?
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| Oh, so pale and so unique
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| To walk lonely in a rain
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| Unashamed that we are not the same
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| We belong in the gutter dreaming
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| Sing along, at the stars we’re screaming
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| Hey, yeah
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| Hey, yeah
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| How does it feel to be alone?
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| Set apart from all the clones
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| We’re the ones that can’t be tamed
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| Who go against the grain, alright
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| Hey, yeah
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| Hey, yeah
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| We belong in the gutter singing
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| This song, all the bells are ringing
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| Hey, yeah
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| Hey, yeah
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| Does it feel to be a renegade?
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| We’re condemned for we are not the same
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| Visionaries in the cavalcade
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| No, we can’t be tamed |