| Set me on fire white liquor girl
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| Come burning down my throat pristine and pure
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| We have been slaving all day long
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| Among these neon lit half slums
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| Toasting our false hurray
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| The late night favors drinking itself numb
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| Come out tonight white liquor girl
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| One million stars can’t heat such a cold cold world
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| One million distant vacant lights
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| All glaring down on you tonight
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| Lighting a distant vacant sky
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| One million distant vacant lies
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| Under sad stars in dingy bars
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| We turn away we tear apart
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| One drop of grace distant and safe
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| They cannot touch you where you are
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| Cold shafts of rain falling dark gray
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| Falling so far they can’t be saved
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| They cannot hurt you anymore
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| Here underneath these sad sad stars
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| So turn out the light white liquor girl
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| One shot could set you free from your troubled coil
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| You have been burning bright in vain
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| Here underneath the sad sad rain
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| Painting the town as black as sin
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| Begging to get done wrong again
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| Under sad stars in dingy bars
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| We turn away we tear apart
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| One drop of grace distant and safe
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| They cannot touch you where you are
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| Cold shafts of rain falling dark gray
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| Falling so far they can’t be saved
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| They cannot hurt you anymore
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| Here underneath these sad sad stars
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| Under sad stars in dingy bars
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| We turn away we tear apart
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| One drop of grace distant and safe
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| They cannot touch you where you are
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| Cold shafts of rain falling dark gray
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| Falling so far they can’t be saved
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| They cannot hurt you anymore
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| Here underneath these sad sad stars |