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So you say doom is on the way for those about to dance their life away |
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At the whisky-a-go-go with your big fucking mojo |
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You simply pick up what is just a no go |
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Hell yeah we're picking stars tonight |
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We're about to commence the truth |
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The paramount of youth |
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You wanna run away |
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From the life you call your own and have a little taste of what's to come |
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Hide inside those empty words that have lingered for far too long |
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For far too long in your dead kingdom |
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You are so fucking alive that you will hang'em high to stay for a while |
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Up in Hollywood hills there's a place where it chills |
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Where you'll find the beauty in your breakdown |
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Hell yeah we're picking stars tonight |
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We're about to commence the truth |
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The paramount of youth |
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You wanna run away |
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From the life you call your own and have a little taste of what's to come |
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Hide inside those empty words that have lingered for far too long |
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For far too long in your dead kingdom |
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Away from the storm |
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Inside the void |
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I'm all alone |
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Walking in the rain |
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Knowing this will outlive me |
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You wanna run away |
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From the life you call your own and have a little taste of what's to come |
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Hide inside those empty words that have lingered for far too long |
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For far too long in your dead kingdom |
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We will welcome the storm |