| I’m sorry to wake you from
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| Your sleep
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| Now baby open up your eyes
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| We have to go downstairs
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| Find some shelter
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| Get some help
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| And stay alive
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| How am I supposed to save you
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| In this chaos
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| Clinging, please don’t die
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| Where are the defenses
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| We were promised, oh I hope that they’ve arrived
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| M8 Bring it on, the misery, tonight
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| Come and tell the story here tonight
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| We never ever have to even look
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| no no
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| no no
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| no no
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| Turn away, we never have to look
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| no no
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| no no
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| no no
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| Put your eyes on mine forever
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| This will be our last endeavor
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| Baby we won’t ever have to look
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| Daddy’s in the Army, Daddy’s in the Army
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| And, Mommy’s joining too
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| God help all the countries
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| They do know what they do
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| We never ever have to even look
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| no no
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| no no
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| no no
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| Turn away, we never have to look
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| no no
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| no no
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| no no
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| Hell bound in the senses
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| Much too late to point and blame
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| When questioning why
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| Let’s pretend that we’re dancing
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| As in yesterday, when it was stars that
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| filled the sky
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| Yeah, sky
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| M8 Bring it on, the misery, tonight
|
| Come and tell the story here tonight
|
| We never ever have to even look
|
| no no
|
| no no
|
| no no
|
| Turn away, we never have to look
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| no no
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| no no
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| no no
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| Put your eyes on mine forever
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| This will be our last endeavor
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| Baby we won’t ever have to look |