| Gypsy nights, by the light of the lake I ride
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| I got a a hunger and the hunger well it’s eatin' me up inside
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| I got a serpent in my heart, I got such anger that I just can’t hide
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| Don’t look now if you see me comin' around
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| I could swear that I’m lost, but it feels like I’m found
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| The nights begun to fall, I’m feelin' low but walkin' tall
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| Gonna stare down the face of defeat, gonna face my fears until they’re beat
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| Somewhere at the end of the street
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| I waited for the letter to finally bring me some news
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| It never came and in that moment I know I’d have to choose
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| I’ve lost all the things that mattered, I could possibly lose
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| Don’t look now, If you see me coming around
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| Don’t look now, If you see me coming around
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| The sun has gone away, the disciples have been led astray
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| Our hero’s have turned to cheats
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| But I’m gonna march to a different beat
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| Somewhere at the end of the street
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| I’ve gotten used to the things I know I should have said
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| I’ve gotten used to the horror I see nightly here in my head
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| I’ve gotten used to knowin' she’s sleepin' in another man’s bed
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| But don’t look now if you see me goin' down
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| Don’t look now yeah I’m just comin' around
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| Gonna rise up and find my way, gonna find myself a brand new day
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| Gonna stare down the face of defeat, find a love that will make me feel complete
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| Somewhere at the end of the street
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| Somewhere |