| The cat calls through the night
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| And two chicks in the parking lot
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| Crack wise on the price of fame
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| They stood to gain
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| The phonebook’s been ripped off
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| And two shapes in the dark
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| Across the way know the price of flight
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| Its weight and size
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| If you’ve got something
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| That sheds some light
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| Use it tonight, tonight
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| Heads down thumbs up
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| Two sips from the cup of human kindness
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| And im shit faced, just laid to waste
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| So wait here, wait up
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| Stock tips from the credit checks
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| Come next in the logic’s line
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| Halt on that dime
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| If you’ve got will and a little time
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| Use it tonight, tonight
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| You had to send a wrecking crew after me
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| I cant walk right
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| You had to send a wrecking crew after me
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| I cant walk right
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| Phantom of the heart
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| Four beats from the parting lungs and mind
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| Since I was a child
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| Just grew there wild
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| So heads down thumbs up
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| Four beats from soft
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| And get set to exercise your right
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| Use it tonight
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| If theres a choice between a chace and flight
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| Choose it tonight, tonight
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| You had to send a wrecking crew after me
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| I cant walk right
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| You had to send a wrecking crew after me
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| I cant walk right
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| I cant walk right
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| Use it tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight
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| Night
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| Night
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| Night |