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Trauma at the side of the highwayI rode right by it, I rode right by it |
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There's glass in the candy, baby |
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but I still like it, yeah I sitll like it |
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And I don't wanna be afraid |
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and I don't wanna shy away |
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Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain |
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Sirens keeps sounding out my name |
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But I don't mind it, I don't mind it |
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And the fire keeps blowing smoke my way |
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But I rode by it, I rode right by it |
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And I don't wanna be afraid |
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and I don't wanna shy away |
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Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain |
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Ohhh |
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The pain |
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Laura Jansen Trauma lyrics found on |
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It's aching again, my love |
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It's bruising again, my love |
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But that's what we're all about |
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Cruising for, looking for the pain |
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It's aching again, my love |
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It's bruising again, my love |
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But that's what we're all about |
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Cruising for... |
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Poision keeps flowing through my veins |
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But I don't fight it, no I don't fight it |
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And the stain on my heart keeps bleeding |
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But I don't dry it, no no |
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And I don't wanna be afraid |
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and I don't wanna shy away |
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Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain |
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Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain |
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I rode right by it |
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I rode right by it |
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I rode right by it |
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I rode right by it |
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I rode right by it |
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I rode right by it |
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I rode right by it |
