| The hospital wouldn’t admit you
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| So we go home again
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| Right back to the same old room
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| Right back to the same old thing
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| But you know you’re just another girl
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| Come from some carry-out in hell
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| You’re just another story of how they fucked up the life
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| Of a sweet girl
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| We’ll sit and look at the street
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| Watch the El Dorados roll by
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| You can’t look your murderers
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| You can’t look them in the eye
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| But you know they can always spot you
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| From a mile away
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| They give you anything you want
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| They’ll do anything you say
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| And outside this bar there’s no one alive
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| Outside this bar how does anyone survive
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| Together you and me
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| You know we’ve gotta destroy this world
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| C’mon darling we’ve gotta destroy this world
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| And I remember when
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| Your girlfriend would put you on display
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| You’d be the life of the party
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| 'Til they come and drag you away
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| But in the end we’ll watch the pattern
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| As it begins to tear
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| We’ll see the chaos that’s underneath
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| All the clothes that the angels wear
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| And outside this bar there’s no one alive
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| Outside this bar how does anyone survive
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| Together you and me
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| You know we’ll never destroy this world
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| C’mon baby I wish we could destroy this world
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| Outside this bar
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| Together you and me turn this quiet night into silence
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| Together we’ll turn this love into violence |