| She’s got fear in her mind, killing pain all the time
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| And the loneliness makes her feel hollow
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| She will stay out of sight, from the bright daylight
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| To forget all her troubles for a while
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| She just wants to dream away
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| Sick and tired of the games that people play
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| Hoping for a better day
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| She needs something to believe in in a life so unreal
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| Down to the Headbanger’s Ballroom she will go
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| Seeking shelter from the storm
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| There she can party till the rising of the sun
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| A night creature on the run
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| He comes out in the night, he is one with the moonlight
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| Been looking for love to rely on
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| She’ll be painting her lips, black jade on her fingertips
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| Trying to catch him with a smile
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| When her eyes begin to glow, there’s a fire from deep down below
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| Getting ready for the show
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| She just wants to be near him, 'cause she knows he’s the one
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| Down at the Headbanger’s Ballroom they will dance
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| Finding shelter from the storm
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| They’re not different only dreamers on the run
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| Dark creatures of the sun
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| Down at the Headbanger’s Ballroom they will dance
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| Black leather witches and their boys
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| Where they can party till the rising of the sun
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| Night creatures on the run |