| Well the bonfires are blocking the street tonight,
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| Well I don’t mind
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| Phones down, but you got a flare
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| So meet me at the checkpoint,
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| And you can take me dancing tonight
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| Looking around the streets tonight,
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| Everything’s in ruins
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| You look good by siren light,
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| Baby what you doing
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| Looking around the streets tonight,
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| Everything’s in ruins
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| You look good by siren light,
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| Baby what you doing
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| There’s a monument that they say they’ll build,
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| To the way things were but we can’t return
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| We can slip through the holes and the stories they told
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| Take a walk through the ash and the acid rain
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| I don’t care if the germs and the books eat our brains
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| All I want is to see your face again
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| Looking around the streets tonight,
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| Everything’s in ruins
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| You look good by siren light,
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| Baby what you doing
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| Looking around the streets tonight,
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| Everything’s in ruins
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| You look good by siren light,
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| Baby what you doing |