| I need the violence on the radio
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| I need a murderous sound just to let me know
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| There’s no one talking to me, but I’m talking back
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| And every word’s a ghost I keep looking at
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| It’s another song
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| Then it’s gone
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| It’s just another song
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| And then it’s gone
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| I’ll be your innocent lie, lie, lie
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| I’ll be your last mistake (you take, you take)
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| Everything a little lie, lie, lie
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| I never really can
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| I hear the hollow trace of a tragic line
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| It got the kids in tow just to feed their mind
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| But sniffing only can pull apart
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| It takes a dead-end soul to kill a dead-end heart
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| It’s another song
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| Then it’s gone
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| It’s just another song
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| And then it’s gone
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| I’ll be your innocent lie, lie, lie
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| I’ll be the last mistake (you take, you take)
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| Everything a little lie, lie, lie
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| I never really can
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| I’m gonna tell you how it feels
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| I’m gonna tell you how it was
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| I’m waiting on a call, yeah
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| I’m waiting on a vision
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| I’m waiting on the fall of this dead song city
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| I’m waiting on the call
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| And I’m waiting on a vision
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| I’m waiting on the fall of this dead song city
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| Been waiting on the fall of this dead song city
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| Been waiting on the fall of this dead song city
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| Been waiting on the fall of this dead song city
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| Been waiting on the fall of this dead song city
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| I’ll be your innocent lie, lie, lie
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| I’ll be the last mistake (you take, you take)
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| Everything a little lie, lie, lie |