| The rumour’s around, I won’t last long now
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| My cigarette tongue
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| Has ended my days
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| Know it was wrong, I wasn’t made for stage
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| Didn’t mean harm
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| Didn’t mean harm
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| Someday all these lights will burn down on me
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| Someday all these lights will burn down on me
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| I tried to be strong
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| Tried to be so brave
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| It’s gonna be hung
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| Then they said that’s no way
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| It was gonna be fun
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| Got creative ways now
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| It’s gonna be shown
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| In a cinema way
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| The people will come
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| From miles around
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| And when it was done
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| My feet were on fire
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| My feet were on fire
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| My feet were on fire
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| Some day I will come back
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| And burn it all down
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| Some day I will come back
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| And burn it all down
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| Some day I will come back
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| And burn it all down
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| Some day I will come back
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| And burn it all down
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| Some day I will come back
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| And burn it all down
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| Some day I will come back
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| And burn it all down |