| She keeps the motor running
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| Likes to leave a way out
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| Hips locked and loaded
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| Smile promising a lot
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| She’s tipping back another Jack
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| She’s no longer wrapped so tight
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| Look and don’t touch choreographed
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| You see how see shines in that light
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| But she never wants to sleep alone
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, everybody’s got one
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, even in the light of day
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, she sees monsters
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| Eyes of spinning mirror balls
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| A bunch of vultures circling
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| Problem shared, a problem solved
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| And that’s how the problem begins
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| Fill her tank without a thanks
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| Steady can feel so rough
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| I don’t know what you think
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| But maybe you’ve done, yes you’re done, it’s enough
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| But she never wants to sleep alone
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, everybody’s got one
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, even in the light of day
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, she sees monsters
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| She never wants to sleep alone
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, everybody’s got one
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, even in the light of day
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| 'Cause she sees monsters, she sees monsters
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| She’s keeps the motor running
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| Likes to leave a way out |