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come unto me my winter son |
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we could lie on the rails |
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and when the morning comes |
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we'll be miles away, miles away |
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slipping away while the city sleeps |
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running away from this cruel disease |
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miles away, miles away |
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modern boys, modern boys |
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hand in hand |
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sick of the fear |
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chasing away all the hungry years |
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we're the modern boys |
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come unto me my sickly thing |
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we could lie on the rails |
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but to really win |
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we'll just drive away, drive away |
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yes the world calls my international |
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so let the decades die |
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let the parties fall |
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and we'll be miles away, miles away |
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'cos we'll be living like |
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modern boys, modern boys |
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hand in hand |
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sick of the fear |
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chasing away all the hungry years |
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we're the modern boys, modern boys |
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into the night, under the stars |
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jumping the lights in the silent cars |
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he's on your left |
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i'm on your right |
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it's so easy in the concrete night |
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