| I’m running out of time but I’m not running
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| Pressure building in the clouds at the edge of town
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| I think I lost my faith waiting for the second coming
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| You can try to get to heaven, I try not letting heaven get me down
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| There go my heroes headed to stage for the curtain call
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| And it’s goodnight, goodnight, rock and roll
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| If you find life on Mars you’ve got to let us know
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| I hope you’re running down a dream there wildflower
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| I wept to Lazarus standing in the colored rain
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| Call the hall of fame, time to build a few more towers
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| Yeah I never got to know you, but your songs got me through the day
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| There go my heroes pressing play in the great beyond
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| And it’s goodnight, goodnight, rock and roll
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| If you find life on Mars you’ve got to let us know
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| We could throw a funeral on a late-night show
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| I’d rather throw a T.V. out a hotel window
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| But it’s goodnight, goodnight, rock and roll
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| Goodnight, goodnight, rock and roll
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| If you find life on Mars you’ve got to let us know
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| We could throw a funeral on a late-night show
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| I’d rather throw a T.V. out a hotel window
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| But it’s goodnight, goodnight, rock and roll
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| Rock and roll, yeah |