| It’s showing in your face
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| You’re out night after night
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| Came with a hungry heart
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| Losing my appetite
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| The hours just keep passing by and I start wondering
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| About the hole that you became and how I keep falling in So now without stopping, it’s too much too often
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| Out of the cradle and into the coffin
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| You’re gonna to get down and out on the double
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| If it starts with attraction it ends up in trouble
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| It looks like theatre seats
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| Around an open bar
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| I see the clientele
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| For who they really are
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| Just people chasing parties like a few we had before
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| And when this evening’s over oh we’ll still just want for more
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| So now without stopping, it’s too much too often
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| Out of the cradle and into the coffin
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| And if you should fall they’ll sweep you under the table
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| And where will you be then?
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| It’s too much too often!
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| So now without stopping, it’s too much too often
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| Out of the cradle and into the coffin
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| You’re gonna to get down and out on the double
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| If it starts with attraction it ends up in trouble
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| So now without stopping, it’s too much too often
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| Out of the cradle and into the coffin
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| And if you should fall they’ll sweep you under the table
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| And where will you be then?
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| It’s too much too often!
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| After the after hours, what was sweet turns so sour
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| Are you tasting the bitter end? |