| Stand real close to me and do just like I do
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| Open your mind and cock the trigger back far
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| Pull it at the point where you feel most pain
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| Pull it at the point where you feel most alive
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| I can’t live
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| I know we can’t live
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| A life so dirty
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| We’re so lost
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| Standing on the edge of our lives without a dime
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| Or a thought or a dream
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| Dizzy just crying to fall head over heels in love with something
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| We are waiting for our hits to come
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| We are waiting for our hits to come
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| And I can feel mine rolling along
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| Like a song that makes me warm
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| I can see yours rolling along
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| Your eyes tell me nothing’s wrong
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| How does this feel
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| To smile through our tears
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| And grasp wild in the darkness no fears
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| Standing on the edge of our lives without a dime
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| Or a thought for a dream
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| Dizzy just crying to fall head over heels in love with something
|
| Stand real close to me and do just like I do
|
| Open your mind and cock the trigger back far
|
| Pull it at the point where you feel most pain
|
| Pull it at the point where you feel most alive
|
| I can’t live
|
| I know we can’t live
|
| A life so dirty
|
| We’re so lost
|
| Standing on the edge of our lives
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| Without a dime or a thought for a dream
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| Dizzy just crying to fall head over heels in love with something |