| Halos off for the night
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| Let 'em drop, it’s alright
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| No one’s gonna see you here
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| But other volunteers
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| Soon as we’re through the door
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| Kings and queens all are whores
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| Though at first you’ll think it’s wrong
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| You already belong
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| You wanted us, you felt our pull
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| It’s only natural
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| Anybody with a soul to sell
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| They wanna, wanna go
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| They wanna go to hell
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| Drawn to where the dregs of heaven fell
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| They wanna, wanna go
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| They wanna go to hell
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| Shut your eyes, shut 'em tight
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| We don’t need any light
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| In the dark, your gonna find
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| The sin that’s on your mind
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| You wanted us, you felt our pull
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| It’s only natural
|
| Anybody with a soul to sell
|
| They wanna, wanna go
|
| They wanna go to hell
|
| Drawn to where the dregs of heaven fell
|
| They wanna, wanna go
|
| They wanna go to hell
|
| You wanted us, you felt our pull
|
| It’s only natural
|
| Anybody with a soul to sell
|
| They wanna, wanna go
|
| They wanna go to hell
|
| Drawn to where the dregs of heaven fell
|
| They wanna, wanna go
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| To Hell
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| Anybody with a soul to sell
|
| They wanna, wanna go
|
| They wanna go to hell
|
| Drawn to where the dregs of heaven fell
|
| They wanna, wanna go
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| They wanna go to hell |