| Put on your war paint
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| You are a brick tied to me that’s dragging me down
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| Strike a match and I’ll burn you to the ground
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| We are the jack-o-lanterns in July
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| Setting fire to the sky
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| Here, here comes this rising tide so come on
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| (Put on your war paint)
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| Cross walks and crossed hearts and hope to die
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| Silver clouds with grey linings
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| So we can take the world back from the heart-attacked
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| One maniac at a time we will take it back
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| You know time crawls on when you’re waiting for the song to start
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| So dance alone to the beat of your heart
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| Hey, young blood, doesn’t it feel
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| Like our time is running out?
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| I’m going to change you like a remix
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| Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix
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| Wearing our vintage misery
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| No, I think it looked a little better on me
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| I’m going to change you like a remix
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| Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix
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| Bring home the boys in scraps, scrap metal the tanks
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| Get hitched make a career out of robbing banks
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| Because the world is just a teller and we are wearing black masks
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| "You broke our spirit," says the note we pass
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| So we can take the world back from the heart-attacked
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| One maniac at a time we will take it back
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| You know time crawls on when you’re waiting for the song to start
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| So dance alone to the beat of your heart
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| Hey, young blood, doesn’t it feel
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| Like our time is running out?
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| I’m going to change you like a remix
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| Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix
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| Wearing our vintage misery
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| No, I think it looked a little better on me
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| I’m going to change you like a remix
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| Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix
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| Put on your war paint
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| The war is won before it’s begun
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| Release the doves, surrender love
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| The war is won before it’s begun
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| Release the doves, surrender love
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| The war is won before it’s begun
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| Release the doves, surrender love
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| (Wave the white flag, wave the white flag, yeah)
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| The war is won before it’s begun
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| (Wave the white flag, wave the white flag, yeah)
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| Release the doves, surrender love
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| (Wave the white flag, wave the white flag, yeah)
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| Hey, young blood, doesn’t it feel
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| Like our time is running out?
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| I’m going to change you like a remix
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| Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix
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| Wearing our vintage misery
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| No I think it looked a little better on me
|
| I’m going to change you like a remix
|
| Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix
|
| Hey, young blood, doesn’t it feel
|
| Like our time is running out?
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| I’m going to change you like a remix
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| Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix
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| Put on your war paint |