| Tonight
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| I’m in love with all the lovers
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| With their loose hips and pouty lips
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| And just for tonight
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| We’ll forget all those sad songs
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| 'cause I know in my heart it’s gonna be alright
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| Yeah, in my heart we’re gonna be alright, alright
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| And those dark places
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| Where no one belongs
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| Have been shattered and thrown to the wolves
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| And the flowers might’ve gone out with the trash
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| But we still got some time
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| And we all shine some light
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| So tonight’s
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| For the hunters and the hunted
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| And the wild and the hoods and the thieves
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| We may be restless
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| But lord
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| Lord we are willing
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| Please don’t let us be misunderstood
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| For those hard times have already blown
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| So listen
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| I ain’t living no long lonesome nights
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| I’ve stopped calling that woman my wife
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| I see light at the end of this storm leading home
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| And I thank you
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| And I thank you
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| Yes, I thank you
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| There’s a darkness
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| That stalks all our footsteps
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| Of those who’ve been burnt, worn out and frayed
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| But with madness
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| There must come fulfillment
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| As we dance and kick this night away
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| Yeah, tonight
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| I’m in love with all the strangers
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| Him and her
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| Hand in hand
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| Side by side
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| Yeah, just for tonight we’ll pretend that no one
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| Ever died walking those long lonely strides
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| Yeah, ever died walking those long lonely strides
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| So celebrate
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| We are lovers and we are fighters
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| Celebrate
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| To live one more round
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| Celebrate
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| All your friends and your fuckers
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| Cause I know in my heart we’re gonna be alright
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| I ain’t living no long lonesome nights
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| I’ve stopped calling that woman my wife
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| I see light at the end of this storm leading home
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| And I thank you
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| And I thank you
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| Yes, I thank you |