| Bad boys / Sad girls
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| Death sure makes a fuss
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| Nite descends moonlessly / Cops are humming tunelessly
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| Walking in a straight line
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| Cold pistol in the inner coat pocket
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| I hope he don’t hear commotion in the park
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| I hope he don’t hear strange animal in the dark
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| I’m walking alone / The streets are so wet
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| I’m walking alone / The only thing bright is the streetlight
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| The only thing warm is the blood in our veins
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| So I think of warm days as a getaway
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| Like Valentino in Blood & Sand
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| It’s another sleet nite / The only thing bright is the streetlight
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| I’m walking alone / The streets are so wet
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| I’m walking alone / The only thing bright is the streetlight
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| The only thing warm is the blood in our veins
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| So I think of warm days as a getaway
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| It’s another sleet nite / The only thing bright is the streetlight
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| I’m walking alone
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| Life is borrowed / Sometimes blue
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| What are we gonna do?
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| Bad boys / Sad girls / Death sure makes a fuss
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| Bad boys / Sad girls / Death sure makes a fuss
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| Bad boys / Sad girls / Death sure makes a fuss
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| Life is borrowed / Sometimes blue
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| What are we gonna do?
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| Bad boys / Sad girls / Death sure makes a fuss
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us?
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| What are we gonna do when it comes for us? |