| All alone
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| Out of sight
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| Used to wait for you all night
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| Every tear
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| I would cry
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| Burned my eyes
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| Now something’s coming over me
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| The blood is rushing to my head
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| And when the moon comes out
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| I’m rising from the dead
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| I finally feel alive
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| I’m taking back the night
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| I finally feel alive, alive
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| Before the sun comes up
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| We both will turn to dust
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| I finally feel alive
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| I’m taking back the night
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| Pull up in that hearse, all black
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| Body lookin' like a fuckin' heart attack
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| Girls in the front, boys in the back
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| I got your man in a casket
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| (I got your man in the back, bitch)
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| Lemme get you in position
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| Opening you up like I’m a mortician
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| Down on your knees, flat on your back
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| I can be your mission
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| I finally feel alive
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| I’m taking back the night
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| I finally feel alive, alive
|
| Before the sun comes up
|
| We both will turn to dust
|
| I finally feel alive
|
| I’m taking back the night
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| I’m taking back the night
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| I’m taking back the night
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| I’m taking back the night
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| I’m taking back the night |