| A bottle of wine to get us started
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| A couple of lines to make us sharp
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| Using a blow dryer forever
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| Wearing sunglasses in the dark
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| Feel our blood getting thinner
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| And our throats getting tight
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| Don’t want to sit through a dull dinner
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| Put on your coat, we’re taking flight
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| Baby, we’re out tonight
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| Baby, we’re out tonight
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| Lovers on balconies they stumble
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| Strangers in windowsills they fall
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| Lost in madness and in scandal
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| In the shadow of the Wall
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| All the kids they howl like werewolves
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| Taking pictures of themselves
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| Cops and robbers in the banks
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| Ransom notes and empty shells
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| Baby, we’re out tonight
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| Baby, we’re out tonight
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| I can feel the night is fading
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| And the crowd is thinning out
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| All that’s left is smoke and empties
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| Lonely women on the prowl
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| Doesn’t the starlight look amazing?
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| Here in this bar that’s never shut?
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| Maybe this is what heaven looks like?
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| Then again, heaven’s not for us
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| Baby, we’re out tonight
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| Baby, we’re out tonight
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| Out in the haze, we’re alright
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| Out in the haze, we’re alright
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| Out in a blaze of moonlight, moonlight
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| Out in a blaze of moonlight, moonlight
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| Out in a blaze of moonlight, moonlight
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| Out in a blaze of moonlight |