| Come on lift your face from the mud,
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| we are born rough,
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| we are born young.
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| Baby, you’re a wild blue flame,
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| a little love never hurt anyone.
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| Come on lift your face from the mud,
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| we are born rough,
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| we are born young,
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| baby, you’re a wild blue flame,
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| a little love never hurt anyone.
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| I feel like crying but I can’t stop dancing
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| I feel so broken but I can’t stop moving on, moving on
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| because… what doesn’t kill us makes us stranger,
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| what doesn’t kill us makes us stranger,
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| everyone hurts a bit sometimes,
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| There is a crime in everyone’s pure world,
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| experience — what doesn’t kill us makes us stranger,
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| yeah
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| Come on lift your face from the mud,
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| it’s not enough and you’re not done
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| baby, you’re a wild blue flame,
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| a little love never hurt anyone.
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| Come on lift your face from the mud,
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| it’s not enough and you’re not done
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| baby, you’re a wild blue flame,
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| a little love never hurt anyone.
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| I feel like crying but I can’t stop dancing
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| I feel so broken but I can’t stop moving on, moving on,
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| as we rise up to the steeple,
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| yelling out to all the pretty people,
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| what doesn’t kill us makes us stranger,
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| what doesn’t kill us makes us stranger,
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| everyone hurts a bit sometimes,
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| there is a crime in everyone’s pure world,
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| experience — what doesn’t kill us makes us,
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| what doesn’t kill us breaks us,
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| what doesn’t kill us makes us stranger
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| So don’t be a stranger
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| don’t — don’t be a stranger yeah yeah yeah
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| don’t be a stranger
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| don’t — don’t be a stranger yeah yeah yeah
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| I feel like crying but I —
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| stranger, stranger, stranger
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| I feel like crying but I —
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| I feel like crying but I can’t stop dancing
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| I feel like crying but I —
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| I feel like crying but I —
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| I feel like crying but I — I, I, I — woo! |