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Hello, grab your bag and let's go. |
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More out of place than anything you know. |
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Like an opera at a disco. |
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When all you wanted was a rock show tonight. |
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These lights, are they hanging in the distance? |
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Did they glimmer for an instant? |
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When they're shining do you feel alright? |
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Know love, you were looking good tonight. |
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This is the last time. |
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Too long to list it. |
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Please don't you miss it. |
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Don't give up and let them hold you down when they tell you no. |
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We could burn this town. |
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Scream, waking from a bad dream. |
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Don't think anything is what it seems. |
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Can't you figure out what this means? |
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Don't sit back and keep your hands clean today. |
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We'll say maybe we can find a new way. |
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Or great another great cliche. |
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Storms are coming, why don't we play? |
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Instead of sitting, dancing in the rain today. |
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So long, they tried to tell you that you don't belong. |
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So, I guess we'll have to prove them wrong. |
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Pretty soon we'll hear them sing a long. |
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Ain't it funny that it's our song? So long. |