| On the road, there’s no turning back
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| I watch the daylight fade to black
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| I’ve got the feeling I’m not coming back
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| Greeted by the devil in disguise
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| I’m petrified when I look in your eyes
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| I wonder if I would ever survive
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| I hope you make it out alive
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| Drink up, cut loose
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| Another shot, blowing my brains out
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| On a high, blow the fuse
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| The freak show starts after midnight
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| Over time, I’m slowly going blind
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| Another drink to help me lose my mind
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| The exit sign is getting harder to find
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| Out of the shadows the hunter comes
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| Under the moonlight, safe from the sun
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| What kind of monster am I running from
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| You better pray you get away
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| Drink up, cut loose
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| Another shot, blowing my brains out
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| On a high, blow the fuse
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| The freak show starts after midnight
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| Drink up, cut loose
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| Another shot, blowing my brains out
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| On a high, blow the fuse
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| The freak show starts after midnight
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| On this road there’s no turning back
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| I watched the daylight fade to black
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| And now I know that I’m not coming back
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| Hosted by Satan in disguise
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| There’s no escaping, there’s no alibis
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| Nowhere to run and there’s no where to hide
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| I’ll never make it out alive
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| Drink up, cut loose
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| Another shot, blowing my brains out
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| On a high, blow the fuse
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| The freak show starts after midnight
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| Drink up, cut loose
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| Another shot, blowing my brains out
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| On a high, blow the fuse
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| The freak show starts after midnight
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| The freak show starts after midnight
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| The freak show starts after midnight |