| People walk around in a daze that’s unsettled
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| And they’re thinking of drinking until the morning
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| Never doing nothing about the trouble on the way
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| When the lights go out with out warning
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| Out back is the place where I watch it unravel
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| And the chalkboard got it’s own ladybug
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| Upkeep is low and the wall are un-level
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| And no one has a clue what they’re doing
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| There’s a blackout for me and one for you too
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| There’s some white heat keeping everybody down
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| When the grid snaps on
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| You’ll be picking up the pieces of the blackout
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| There’s nothing you can do about it
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| I can feel that the heat is killing everything around
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| And I hope that it soon gets colder
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| The lights are just a flicker and power is underground
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| And the city is about to smolder
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| Ther’s a blackout for me and one for you too
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| There’s some white heat keeping everybody down
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| When the grid snaps on
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| You’ll be picking up the pieces of the blackout
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| There’s nothin' you can do about it
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| There’s nothin' you can do about it
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| Nothin' you can do about it
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| There’s nothing you can do |