| Screwed blue and tattooed
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| Just left here without you
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| I’m bad on the bottle
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| I’m bad on the bottle
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| Keep your fingers crossed for me
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| I don’t sleep after too many
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| I’m bad on the bottle
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| I’m bad on the bottle
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| And I gotta know it
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| I gotta know it now
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| I gotta know it
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| I gotta know it now
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| I probably shouldn’t tell him
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| I probably shouldn’t tell
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| And I probably shouldn’t tell him
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| This could be my last light
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| I gotta know it
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| I gotta know it now
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| And I gotta know it
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| I gotta know it now
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| You probably shouldn’t tell him
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| I probably shouldn’t tell
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| And I probably shouldn’t tell him
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| I’m not leaving without a fight
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| 'Cause when you’re thinking maybe
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| You’re thinking about the glows
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| Your mind is going crazy
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| On someone else but you
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| There’s no one here to find me
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| To tomorrow’s rise
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| Your blood starts to boil
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| So turn tonight
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| And I gotta know it
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| I gotta know it now
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| And I gotta know it now
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| You probably shouldn’t tell him
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| I probably shouldn’t tell
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| And I probably shouldn’t tell him
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| This could be my last light
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| And I gotta know it
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| I gotta know it now
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| And I gotta know it
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| I gotta know it now
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| You probably shouldn’t tell him
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| I probably shouldn’t tell
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| And I probably shouldn’t tell him
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| I’m not leaving without a fight
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| Oh, I’m not leaving
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| I’m not, no I’m not
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| I’m not leaving
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| I’m not leaving
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| I’m not leaving
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| Here
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| Oh, I’m not leaving
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| No, I’m
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| Oh, I’m not leaving
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| Here
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| Without a fight |