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We walked a thousand vicious miles. Yeah, no. |
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We crawled a thousand vicious miles, |
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Swam oceans filled with sharks at sundown left them with the tide. |
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Escaped, our R.I.P. wood beds, |
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A chillin' thought of getting caught gives cardiac arrest. |
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Time's up, we better run away, before the night closes in, |
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And my bones shakey, shakey, shake. |
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Time's up, we better run away, before the night catches us, like it does every other day. |
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We scaled the greatest of great walls, dodged arrows, played tennis cannonball. |
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And every time I looked inside you I saw honesty, |
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And honestly I'd have to say you're the perfect company. |
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Time's up we better run away, before the night closes in, |
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And my bones shakey, shakey, shake. |
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Time's up we better run away, before the night catches us, like it does every other day. |
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Time's up. We better run away. |
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Before the night closes in. Like it does every other day. |
