| Well, Iґve been drivinґ around the countryside
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| Way too many miles
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| I ainґt got no home, no place to sleep
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| And I rather be alone
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| And I know what I like
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| And I know what I feel
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| Am I dreaming
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| Sitting home by the telephone
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| If somebody would give me a call
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| Do you wanna know why I got this feeling inside
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| Makes me wanna jump
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| Going nowhere fast on a one-way train
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| Livinґ in a world of hallucinating angels, yeah
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| And if I jump inside I will never ever come back home again
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| I never trust anybody `cause they only lie to me
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| And if I try to admit it I will only fool myself
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| So come on baby wont you fill up this bad machine
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| Thereґs a place I know and there is always a door
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| Where we can stay for a day or two
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| Oh, and it really doesnґt matter what you say to me
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| `Cause I will never ever go home
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| Going nowhere fast with a circus from hell
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| Canґt you understand that my head is in a million pieces
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| And if I jump inside I will never ever come back home again
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| I never trust anybody `cause they only lie to me
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| And if I try to admit it I will only fool myself
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| So come on baby wont you fill up this bad machine
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| Come fill it with this baby
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| Hey, ho, letґs go
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| Hey, ho, letґs go
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| Raw power
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| Can you feel it
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| Oooh, oh, oh, oh, letґs go
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| Oooh, oh, oh, oh
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| And if I jump inside I will never ever come back home again
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| I never trust anybody `cause they only lie to me
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| And if I try to admit it I will only fool myself
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| So come on baby wont you fill up this bad machine
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| So come on baby wont you fill up this bad machine
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| So come on baby wont you fill up this bad machine now |