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Goodbye desperado |
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If they hadn't sucked out all the poison from your veins you'd be dead by now |
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Too late frida kahlo |
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You could have the power of the phoenix and the flame if you knew just how |
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Come the hour |
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Come the mantra |
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Repeat in defeat with the pots and the pans |
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Walk away |
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Walk on water |
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They're young then they're old then they don't give a damn |
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Yeah but you |
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You're out of control |
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Your babies are changing |
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You're out of control |
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Sleepless situation |
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Shaken by the clatter of the clinking on the bars of your private jail |
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Twisted ultimatum |
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Searching for a lifeline or a band aid for your sins in the morning mail |
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Tow the line |
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Floating islands |
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They're here and they're now but they're oceans away |
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Tie them down |
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Baby lions |
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You'll bleed and you'll plead and you'll beg them to stay |
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Yeah but you |
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You're out of control |
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Your babies are changing |
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You're out of control |
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Don't be afraid now |
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Your cover is blown |
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Don't shed a tear now |
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Your babies are grown |
