| There’s mansions on the street
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| There’s gardens in the gates
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| We sat up through the night for nothing
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| Falling down the stairs
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| Falling down
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| When all the lights are going off
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| I’m getting out of here
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| Some don’t run, dear
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| Some don’t run, without me
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| It must have been a dream or something else
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| Should we call this off?
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| Should we try to laugh?
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| And will we make it out of here?
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| I was always after you until you started after me
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| Always after you until you started after me
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| And all in all
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| Where your debts gonna fall, yes, you will
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| So throw your papers in the air
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| 'Cause I got paid anyway
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| Should we call this off?
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| Should we try to laugh?
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| And will we make it out of here?
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| I was always after you until you started after me
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| Always after you until you started after me
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| And on and on
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| I see someone has got it in for me
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| On and on
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| I see someone that’s got it in for me |