| Let’s smash a couple of cocktails
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| And ditch this fancy party
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| Go and hide inside the graveyard down the street
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| That’s where people go to get away
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| The dead are pounding on the ground tonight
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| Or maybe that’s the sound of my heart
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| We hopped the gate
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| Read the tombstone date, said 1965
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| The night horse drags the moon into
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| Tomorrow’s bitter morn
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| Yeah, I want it back
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| Come on, give it back
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| Teenage demon baby, I’m in love with you
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| There’s no where in this world I’d rather be
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| Then right here next to you
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| We were up 'til dawn, I couldn’t stop yawning
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| I’ll never get that feeling again
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| It’s funny how this old dead piece of land
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| Makes us feel so alive
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| The night horse drags new moon
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| Into the daylight’s final hour
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| Yeah I want you back
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| Come on baby now
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| Teenage demon baby, I’m in love with you
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| There’s no where in this world I’d rather be
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| Then right here next to you
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| Teenage demon baby, I’m in love with you
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| There’s no where in this world I’d rather be
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| Then right here next to you
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| If I go overboard, would you set me straight
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| Or would you not
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| If I go overboard, would you let me die
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| Or would you not
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| Would you let me die
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| Would you let me die
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| Would you let me die
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| Would you let me die
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| Teenage demon baby, I’m in love with you
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| There’s no where in this world I’d rather
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| Teenage demon baby, I’m in love with you
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| There’s no where in this world I’d rather be
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| Then right here next to you
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| If I go overboard, would you let me know
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| Or would you not |