| Lost and alone, neon land of no return
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| Nowhere to hide as the city lights burn
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| Faster than fire, you’d better get a gun
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| Cause this city is deadly, little girl, you better run, run, run, run!
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| So if you need me, won’t you call me tonight?
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| If you’re in trouble and you need me tonight, just call
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| Used up and broken, did you enjoy the ride?
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| Haven’t heard from you lately, are you dying inside?
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| Was it all that you wanted? |
| Was it more than your share?
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| Haven’t heard from you lately, does it mean you don’t care, you don’t care?
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| But when the lights go out and the city wakes
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| And you’re left with only your mistakes
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| When all hope is lost, I can take the heat
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| I’m your vigilante on the streets
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| So if you need me, won’t you call me tonight?
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| If you’re in trouble and you need me tonight, just call |