| Last day in this hell
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| I lay here in mourning
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| I guess a death bed’s not so bad when it’s the only bed you’ve had
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| Well I’ve grown tired of choking sick while you whore around the city
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| I’m heading back to the city, whoreless and happy
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| Violent hands, swarm again
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| Just take me home
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| Well I’ve been trying to reach you alive
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| Why did I run so far?
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| Away I drive myself
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| Away crazy I drive myself
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| Home, (Home) well I’ve been trying to reach you alive
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| (Why) Why did I run so far?
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| Away I drive myself
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| Away crazy I drive myself
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| When we first arrived
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| I would have burned this hotel to the ground
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| First up the coffin mattress until it all burns to ashes
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| Now that we left and were heading back to the city
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| I’m heading Back to the city, whoreless and happy
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| Violent hands, swarm again
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| Just take me home
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| Well I’ve been trying to reach you alive
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| Why did I run so far?
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| Away I drive myself
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| Away crazy I drive myself
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| Home, (Home) well I’ve been trying to reach you alive
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| (Why) Why did I run so far?
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| Away I drive myself
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| Away crazy I drive myself
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| (some talking)
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| Home I’ve been trying to reach you alive, alive
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| Home I’ve been trying to reach you alive
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| Why did I run so far away
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| Away I drive myself
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| Away crazy I drive myself
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| Home, (Home) I’ve been trying to reach you alive
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| (Why) Why did I run?
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| Away I drive myself
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| Away crazy I drive myself
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| I whisper out your name |