| Burning down Neverland, scatter the ashes
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| White lines, black tar, the matches
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| Is this another dead by misadventure?
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| Tell me what you got, what you really got, hey, heyWe’ll rest in our graves
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| Lexington, course your veins
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| Sleepers can’t just wake the dead
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| When needles and lovers collapse on guilty bedsFall asleep
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| Don’t fall asleep
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| Don’t fall asleepThey lied when they said that the good die young
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| They lied when they said the good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh
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| They lied when they said the good die young
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| Stay with me, stay with me tonightBurning down bridges now, scatter the ashes
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| Godspeed to all you’re after
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| Is this a life left just to remember?
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| Tell them who you were, who you really were, hey, heyKill yourself slowly over
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| time
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| Fashion statement suicide
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| She’s still asleep in the Chelsea hotel
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| Bad turns to worse and the worse turns into hellFall asleep
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| Don’t fall asleep
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| Don’t fall asleepGod saved the eyes that are dim tonight
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| They lied when they said the good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh
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| They lied when they said the good die young
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| Stay with me, stay with me tonightWhoa, oh, oh, ohThey lied when they said the
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| good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh
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| They lied when they said the good die young
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| Stay with me, stay with me tonight
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| They lied when they said the good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh
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| They lied when they said the good die young
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| Stay with me, stay with me tonight |