| Tonight
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| You are a one-armed man
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| Pinned to the ground in the coolest pose
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| The flash bulbs bursts, audience froze
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| Fixed their gaze on a hip seed dance
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| Tonight
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| Well, your eyes are crazy
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| Well, alright
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| I’m unarmed and just maybe we’ll find a way
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| To let it all sink in
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| If the world goes strange, its dying flames
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| Would light the end of the last morning
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| Tonight
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| We’ll pretend we’re friends
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| Except when we know the crowds too close
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| The book reading failed, but the curtain still closed
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| Fastest one wins, but who cares when you’re going slow
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| Well, tonight
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| Lost an eye to being lazy
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| Well, alright
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| We could take time to learn language
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| Or not make a sound
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| If the world goes strange, its dying flames
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| Would light the end of one last morning
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| If the world goes strange, its dying flames
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| Would light the end of the last morning
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| If the world goes strange, its dying flames
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| Would light the end of one last morning |