| Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
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| You know that I caught it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
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| Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
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| You know that I bought it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
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| Killing me slow, out the window
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| I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below
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| Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
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| What doesn't kill me makes me want you more
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| And it's new, the shape of your body
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| It's blue, the feeling I've got
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| And it's ooh, whoa oh
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| It's a cruel summer
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| It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
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| No rules in breakable heaven
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| But ooh, whoa oh
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| It's a cruel summer
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| With you
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| Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
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| I'm not dying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
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| We say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times
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| We're not trying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
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| So cut the headlights, summer's a knife
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| I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
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| Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
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| And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know
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| Oh, it's new, the shape of your body
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| It's blue, the feeling I've got
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| And it's ooh, whoa oh
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| It's a cruel summer
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| It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
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| No rules in breakable heaven
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| But ooh, whoa oh
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| It's a cruel summer
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| With you
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| I'm drunk in the back of the car
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| And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh)
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| Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
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| I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
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| And I snuck in through the garden gate
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| Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)
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| And I scream, "For whatever it's worth
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| I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
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| He looks up, grinning like a devil
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| It's new, the shape of your body
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| It's blue, the feeling I've got
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| And it's ooh, whoa oh
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| It's a cruel summer
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| It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
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| No rules in breakable heaven
|
| But ooh, whoa oh
|
| It's a cruel summer
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| With you
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| I'm drunk in the back of the car
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| And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh)
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| Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
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| I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
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| And I snuck in through the garden gate
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| Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)
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| And I scream, "For whatever it's worth
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| I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |