| I heard you coming in from town
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| Stilettos scrape the ground
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| I saw you in your overcoat
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| A random on your throat
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| I know you this is not the girl
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| That I used to whirl
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| Round me
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| What’s happening to you
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| What’s happening to you?
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| I love it
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| I shoot it like a Tommy gun
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| But you will carry on until the day you are done
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| You never know when to stop
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| You’ll carry on until you’re dead and you drop
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| You will carry on until you’re dead and you drop
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| Your teeth are starting to go
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| Five nights a week is starting to show
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| Dark rings around your eyes
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| Are fashionable until somebody dies
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| This pace a little too fast
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| You’re a space cadet dressed in fibreglass
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| You’re gonna shatter, it’s not too late to undo
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| Put the fiddle down, the taming of the shrew
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| I love it, I shoot it like a Tommy gun
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| But you will carry on until the day you are done
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| You never know when to stop
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| You’ll carry on until you’re dead and you drop
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| You will carry on until you’re dead and you drop
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You will never know when to stop
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| You’ll carry on until you’re dead and you drop
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| You will carry on until you’re dead and you drop
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| I love it, I shoot it like a Tommy gun
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| But you will carry on until the day you are done
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| You will carry on until the day you are done
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll
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| You overdid it doll |