| There’s lighting in the distance
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| The wind begins to howl
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| There’s thunder at my window
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| I’m going out for a prowl
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| It seems to me when lightning strikes
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| Knocks me off my feet
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| The trouble I’m in is black as sin
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| But your touch feels so sweet
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| Love don’t come easy for a lonely soul like me
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| I find myself in trouble on the road to misery
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| I try to do the right thin but I’m easily misled
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| I’m drawn to the dark side, and the devil in my head
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| Ain’t an alibi left in town
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| House of cards comes tumbling down
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| 9 lives and counting as the reaper makes its choice
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| It seems to me when lightning strikes
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| Knocks me off my feet
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| The trouble I’m in is black as sin
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| But your touch feels so sweet
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| Love don’t come easy for a lonely soul like me
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| I find myself in trouble on the road to misery
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| I try to do the right thin but I’m easily misled
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| I’m drawn to the dark side, and the devil in my head
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| Sometimes the angels are watching over me
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| To rescue me
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| And sometimes I feel lucky to be alive
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| I don’t know why I keep coming home
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| To the devil in my head
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| Yeah, I keep coming home
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| To the devil in my head, alright
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| In the ghost of a blind man, see in the mirror of time
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| Does the soul of a thief steal mercy from the scene of the crime
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| Love don’t come easy for a lonely soul like me
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| I find myself in trouble on the road to misery
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| I try to do the right thin but I’m easily misled
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| I’m drawn to the dark side, and the devil in my head |