| There ain’t no tale to the story
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| 'Cause it’s all been done before
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| A finger that leads you
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| The fate that sees you
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| And who’s to blame for it all, yeah
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| Flying high on cloud nine
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| Take me to your star
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| Won’t you join me on the velvet glide
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| And open up your lovin' arms
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| 'Cause I’m a hellchild
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| Howlin' at the moon
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| 'Cause I’m a hellchild, hellchild
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| Oh, under the midnight moon
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| Spend my time just to drink my wine
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| You know I can’t get higher
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| Foolish you think, but it is what it is
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| I’ve tasted pure desire
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| Imagination oh so wild
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| Glitters like a dancing flame
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| But I had my freedom, and well it tasted so good
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| Alright.
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| 'Cause I’m a hellchild
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| Howlin' at the moon
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| 'Cause I’m a hellchild, hellchild
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| Oh, under the midnight moon
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| My world might be up and down
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| And my head might be spinning
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| Round and round where I don’t know
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| But my end might be just the beginning
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| 'Cause I’m a hellchild
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| Howlin' at the moon
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| 'Cause I’m ahellchild, hellchild
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| Oh, under the midnight moon
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| 'Cause I’m ahellchild
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| Howlin' at the moon
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| Ain’t good for nothin'
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| That’s right, ain’t good for nothing
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| Hear what I say |