| Midnight brings the sirens
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| Firering out their false alarms
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| Ready to be charmed, and overwhelmed
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| They wanne be brainwashed and taken home
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| But the corner of this…
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| Bar (??) is all they’ll ever know
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| Until the bouncers send the straglers home
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| The night will leave the strays alone
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| But the day hits hard
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| Everybody has their day
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| But it’s darker now, it’s chased away
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| The night (??) in dosling jackets (??)
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| Screaming drive, drive, drive!
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| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
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| Maybe this could mean something
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| Pretty soon
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| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
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| Maybe this could mean something
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| Pretty soon
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| And how’d you turn this night around
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| Seeing how you crossed the line
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| Crying out for someone just like you
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| Who’d wanne be famous and so unknown
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| Cuz the corner of this…
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| Barring (??)is so depressening
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| And i’m desperate for the bell to ring
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| I keep locking eyes, you play to win
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| Cuz the game hits hard
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| Everybody has their day
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| But it’s darker now
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| You’ve chased away they night
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| In dosling (??) jackets
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| Screaming drive, drive, drive!
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| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
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| Maybe this could mean something
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| Pretty soon
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| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
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| Maybe this could mean something
|
| Pretty soon
|
| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
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| Maybe this could mean something
|
| Pretty soon
|
| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
|
| Maybe this could mean something
|
| Pretty soon
|
| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
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| Maybe this could mean something
|
| Pretty soon
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| You looking like
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| You’ll break something, where you move
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| Maybe this could mean something
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| Pretty soon |