| There’s blood on the walls, this town
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| Some screams have no sound
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| Been around the world for love
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| You’ve been around the world for love
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| You’ve found the scene in the silence
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| The flowers in your hair
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| Hang on to yourself, babe
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| Hang on to yourself, babe
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| It’s all so temporary
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| Change is like the rivers running through the mountains
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| Your heart was a sanctuary
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| Now it’s just a mystery to me
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| This will pass, it’s like suicide
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| Don’t give it up, you got to make it alive
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| It’s nothing but a car chase, babe
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| Nothing but a mind gone crazed
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| Trouble in spades, yeah
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| At seventy five miles per hour
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| Hang on to yourself, babe
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| Hang on to yourself, babe
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| It’s all so temporary
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| Change is like the rivers running through the mountains
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| Your heart was a sanctuary
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| Now it’s just a mystery to me
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| A house of mirrors
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| A house of mirrors, a house of mirrors
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| Made my way to the city, oh
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| There was noone around, oh
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| I remember you so beautiful
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| I remember you so down, down
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| It’s oh, so temporary
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| Change is like the rivers running through the mountains
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| Your heart was a sanctuary
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| Now it’s just a mystery to me
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| The house of mirrors
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| The house of mirrors |