| Wherever I go and whatever I do
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| I seem to spend some of my time
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| Trying to turn the black night blue
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| Well, I’m tired of it all
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| It’s the same thing every night
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| But the rhythm of the glass
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| Is stronger than the rhythm of night
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| Wide eyed and legless
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| I’ve gone and done it again
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| Wide eyed and legless
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| This world is full of my shame
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| Shame, I can’t get free from these chains
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| Oh, oh-oh
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| Wide eyed and legless
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| I’ve gone and done it again
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| Wide eyed and legless
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| This world is full of my shame
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| Shame, I can’t get free from these chains
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| Oh, oh-oh
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| I’ve been here before
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| But this time it feels like the end
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| I should’ve known better, I know
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| But my memory’s no friend
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| Well, I’ve tried every thing
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| That I know will get rid of this fling
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| And I can’t understand
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| Why I’m wide eyed and legless again
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| Wide eyed and legless
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| I’ve gone and done it again
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| Wide eyed and legless
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| This world is full of my shame
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| Shame, I can’t get free from these chains
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| Oh, oh-oh |