| There’s no use to play it down there’s gonna be blood so let’s do this once and
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| be down
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| For the record I wanna get this down in writing
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| It’s your hand on the wheel and not mine
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| So long, so long who’s to say where the road will pave
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| So long, so long who’s to say when the tide will change when nothing’s for sure
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| She dreams of machines, an electric king that will miss her
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| And all at once the answer’s comin' in She says I don’t want to be left out to wonder,
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| No I won’t retreat to the backseat this time
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| So long, so long who’s to say where the road will pave
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| So long, so long who’s to say when the tide will change when nothing’s for sure
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| I can see the motorcade.
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| The sirens weep and the flowers have been laid.
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| It could’ve been us with a white fence.
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| Said it could’ve been us and all the rest.
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| For the record I wanna get this down in writing,
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| It’s your hand on the wheel and not mine.
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| So long, so long who’s to say where the road will pave
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| So long, so long who’s to say when the tide will change when nothing’s for sure
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| I can see the motorcade.
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| The sirens weep and the flowers have been laid
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| So long, So long |