| On the roadside by the wreckage
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| With my head in my hands
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| Wish I’d never got your message
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| Felt too late to change our plans
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| There’s a smell of good years burning
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| And it won’t fade away
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| Windscreen broken, you’re bleeding
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| Rolling action replay
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| Hell bound, hopeless for you
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| Nothing left to hold onto
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| Hell bound helpless, it’s true
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| This crimson crystal view
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| There’s wild berries in the hedgerow
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| All I need is a drink
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| Got to soothe my shattered senses
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| Please forgive me, time to think
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| Down the dusty trails of treason
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| Lies a dangerous game, there’s a danger
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| Sunshine suicide survivor
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| Wasted angel numb the pain, so wasted
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| Hell bound, hopeless for you
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| Nothing left to hold onto
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| Hell bound helpless, it’s true
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| This crimson crystal view
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| Hell bound, hopeless for you
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| Nothing left to hold onto
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| Hell bound helpless, it’s true
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| This crimson crystal view
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| Hell bound, hopeless for you
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| Hell bound, hopeless for you
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| Hell bound, hopeless for you
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| Hell bound, hopeless for you |