| It’s late too late to keep this level up much longer
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| We’ve got to turn it off or turn it down
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| So why do we do this?
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| Why do we do these things we don’t wanna do at all?
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| And why do we do this? |
| Beating our heads up against the wall
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| I keep on driving like a crazy man without the headlights
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| Racing somewhere I know I shouldn’t go
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| So why do we do this?
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| Why do we aim for spots we know that hurt the most?
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| And why do we do this, why do we do this?
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| It must be the angels on a rampage
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| They’re taking matters into their own hands
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| They’re making us do what we don’t want
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| Making me say I’m moving on
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| Must be the angels on a rampage
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| What kind of poison did you slip me when I wasn’t looking?
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| What kind of hold do I have on you?
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| And why do we do this?
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| Why do we do these things we don’t wanna do at all?
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| And why do we do this?
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| It must be the angels on a rampage
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| They’re taking matters into their own hands
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| They’re making us do what we don’t want
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| Making me say I’m moving on
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| Must be the angels on a rampage
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| Must be the angels on a rampage
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| It must be the angels on a rampage
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| They’re taking matters into their own hands
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| They’re making us do what we don’t want
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| Making me say I’m moving on
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| Must be the angels on a rampage |