| I’m lying wide awake in bed
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| My eyes are closed just like I’m dead
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| My friends all think that I’m a bore
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| But I don’t need them anymore
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| I don’t get up I don’t go out
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| I have no life to speak about
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| It feels so good to leave the blame with you
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| That’s what I do
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| I’m going down
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| Come around
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| Watch me when I hit the ground
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| Give me just one fix of your
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| Your sweet american love
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| I go blind
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| Lose my mind
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| Leave the world I know behind
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| Just to feel it one last time
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| Sweet american love
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| My telephone is off the hook
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| My eyes are closed I’m scared to look
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| I bet you’re happy now you’re free
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| But what about poor little me
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| I draw your picture on the wall
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| My phone is dead and still your call
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| My mama asked I told her I get by
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| That’s such a lie
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| I’m going down
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| Come around
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| Watch me when I hit the ground
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| Give me just one fix of your
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| Your sweet american love
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| I go blind
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| Lose my mind
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| Leave the world I know behind
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| Just to feel it one last time
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| My sweet american love
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| I’ve kept the things you gave to me
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| The air is clear but I can’t see
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| And a cheerful radio boasts that «Love is in the air»
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| But it’s so full of shit
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| A sony is it?
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| So what D’ya you have to leave me for
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| Was it my hair, was I such a bore
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| Well you know baby
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| That you were always my only choice
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| (goin' down, come around, watch me when I hit the ground)
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| Gimme just one fix of your, your american love, american love
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| (I go blind, lose my mind, leave the world I know behind)
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| Just to feel it one last time
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| Oh Damn You |