| I’ve seen them come and I’ve seen them go
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| The string of life plays out that way
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| There have been times when I’ve let you know
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| I’m not attracted to you today
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| No way, uh uh, boom boom
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| Theres a joke in there somewhere that’s meant for you
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| Troubled thoughts race around my mind
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| Some of the blackest you can find
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| And like the days that go before
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| We’re not connected anymore
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| For sure, no not now, boom boom
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| And you dirty little secret is all yours… to play
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| I won’t give you away
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| It’s all yours to play, I won’t give you away
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| Boom boom, boom boom
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| We’ll surely turn a corner soon
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| And move the grey to black and white
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| Just like the phases of the moon
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| Just like the rain will catch the light
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| You’re not mine, boom boom
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| 'Cos you can’t reject the things they take away today
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| The things they take away
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| You can’t reject the things
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| The things they take away, boom boom
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| Boom boom, boom boom… |