| VERSE 1
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| Someone called me from across the ocean
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| to find a weak link in my devotion
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| They can shoot hot knives a' down the line
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| I just slam it down every time
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| CHORUS
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| I got the telephone jammed in my ear
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| They’re still talking but I don’t hear
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| Oh don’t defend when my heart starts to attack
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| we can face the danger baby no holding back
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| there’s no holding back
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| VERSE 2
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| I can’t swear we’ll never get caught
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| I got scars all over my pass-port
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| but we can’t give in to every whim and fancy
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| coming to crunches is always chancey
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| CHORUS 2
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| I get it all being rammed down my ear
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| I’m still talking but I don’t hear
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| Oh don’t defend when my heart starts to attack
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| we can face the danger baby no holding back
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| and there’s no holding back
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| DBRIDGE
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| When I tell the truth it’s like pulling a tooth
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| I don’t know what I’ve let myself in for
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| My insides are black from years of being slack
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| but we can face the danger and we won’t hold back
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| CHORUS 3
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| I get it all being rammed down my ear
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| I’m still shaking but not with fear
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| Oh don’t defend when my heart starts to attack
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| we can face the danger
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| we can face the danger
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| and we won’t hold back
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| baby there’s no holding back
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| baby there’s no holding back
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| (Repeat and ad lib on chords to fade). |