| Running through the streets to the black hole pubs
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| I’m a black rat with a crawl space love
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| My body still hangs over every bar
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| Trapped inside my last round home
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| Why leave it too long?
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| It could never go wrong
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| Time is best spent
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| Being
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| Wasted on
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| Laughter calling
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| Homesick
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| For a haunted home
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| I’ve been, I’ve been here way too long
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| Fallen through the cracks of the city I love
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| Looking for someone, a century ago
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| Hoped that it would be till death do us part
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| Ended up being dead from the start
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| Why leave it too long?
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| It could never go wrong
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| Time is best spent
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| Being
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| Wasted on
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| Laughter calling
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| Homesick
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| For a haunted home
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| I’ve been, I’ve been here way too long
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| Why leave it too long?
|
| It could never go wrong
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| Time is best spent
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| Being
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| Wasted on
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| Laughter calling
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| Homesick
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| For a haunted home
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| I’ve been, I’ve been here way too long
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| I’m a black rat with a crawl space love
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| Yeah! |