| Father, father
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| What have you done done, done, done?
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| You made a monster
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| And now I gotta run, run, run, run
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| Darling, darling
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| You know I never meant to drag you down
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| Standing at the bar with your scars and your lonely heart
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| So let’s leave this dead end town
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| If I, if I run away with you tonight, tonight
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| We could make the wrongs feel right, so right
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| We could do some damage
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| Fuck me in the Paris lights
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| I put my high heels on so I’m closer to God
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| I put my high heels on so I’m closer to God
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| Tonight we’re gonna dance to the Devil’s drum
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| And I need someone, need someone
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| To stop me, stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| You can’t stop me, stop me
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| Stop me
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| Baby, baby
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| I never looked so gorgeous on your arm
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| Wearing last night’s dress like a hot hot mess
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| All our money’s gone gone gone
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| And maybe, maybe
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| We’re gonna be rich like them someday
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| Then my lost girl eyes and your guilty mind
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| Washed clean with the free champagne
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| If I, if I run away with you tonight, tonight
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| We could make the wrongs feel right, so right
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| We could do some damage
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| Fuck me in the Paris lights
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| I put my high heels on so I’m closer to God
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| I put my high heels on so I’m closer to God
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| Tonight we’re gonna dance to the Devil’s drum
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| And I need someone, need someone
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| To stop me, stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| You can’t stop me, stop me
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| Stop me
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| When the night is young
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| And we look 25 but we’re sweet 16
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| Can I be the one to turn your nightmare into a dream?
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| When the night is young
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| And we look 25 but we’re sweet 16
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| Can I be the one to turn your nightmare into a dream?
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| I put my high heels on so I’m closer to God
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| I put my high heels on so I’m closer to God
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| Tonight we’re gonna dance to the Devil’s drum
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| And I need someone, need someone
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| To stop me, stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| You can’t stop me, stop me
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| Stop me |