| We crawl out of the deep darkness when the sun goes down upon you
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| Better lock your doors and hide away, you know the stories are all true
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| The misfits and the headthens of the witching hour unite
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| It’s a miscreant society under secrecy of moonlight
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| So scream out tonight
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| And make your fists to fight
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| Go and burn the engines black
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| And no and never looking back
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| So live for today
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| You know it’s the only way
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| Those who preach tomorrow’s dreams are living all for the wrong reasons
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| They suck life out, inject lies in, enter your name into their system
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| Cause the slow lanes never change you know that only the good die young
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| For their lives were ended long ago but each night we start a new one
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| So scream out tonight
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| And make your fists to fight
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| Go and burn the engines black
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| And no and never looking back
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| So live for today
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| You know it’s the only way
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| Years gone by, you’re languishing and the sun’s gone down upon you
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| The night’s are long, the beer’s gone warm, you see it all from a different view
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| Your shadow lurks the alleys and your mind joins the undead
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| Your bleeding from the inside out as the night begins again
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| So scream out tonight
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| And make your fists to fight
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| Go and burn the engines black
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| And no and never looking back
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| So live for today
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| You know it’s the only way |