| Black lungs, headlights, heading off to the city tonight
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| Out the front door, turn right, I was alone, alright alright alright
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| I wonder what they’ll think of me. |
| I’ll run away, run away
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| This is my town, this is my night, heading off to the city tonight
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| And she said, «Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it»
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| «Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it»
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| «Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it»
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| «Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it»
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| Hard words on a hot night
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| «I'll have a beer, won’t you turn out the light?»
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| From the front door I could hear it right
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| I’m just running dumb and dumb and dumb and dumb
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| I wonder if I’ll be turning back
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| I got twenty bucks in a pocket with my stash
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| I’m not afraid. |
| I’m not your «good night»
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| I’m just a shadow of a shadow tonight
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| And she said, «Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it»
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| Come on out
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| And the night shadows watching
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| The darkness approaching
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| You came for a life in the park
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| So you stand on the stage at such a young age
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| As you’re feeling around in the dark
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| And your mother, she’s calling
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| You feel your hopes falling
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| There’s nowhere to run to tonight
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| Just his fist on your face now
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| You hope to replace how the emptiness fills you inside
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| Break
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| My
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| Fall
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| Break
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| My
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| Fall
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| Break
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| My
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| Fall
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| Break
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| My
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| Fall
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| Break
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| My
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| Fall
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it
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| Come on, out with it. |
| Come on, out with it |