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Tonight |
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I'm in love with all the lovers |
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With their loose hips and pouty lips |
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And just for tonight |
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We'll forget all those sad songs |
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'cause I know in my heart it's gonna be alright |
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Yeah, in my heart we're gonna be alright, alright |
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And those dark places |
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Where no one belongs |
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Have been shattered and thrown to the wolves |
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And the flowers might've gone out with the trash |
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But we still got some time |
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And we all shine some light |
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So tonight's |
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For the hunters and the hunted |
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And the wild and the hoods and the thieves |
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We may be restless |
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But lord |
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Lord we are willing |
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Please don't let us be misunderstood |
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For those hard times have already blown |
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So listen |
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I ain't living no long lonesome nights |
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I've stopped calling that woman my wife |
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I see light at the end of this storm leading home |
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And I thank you |
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And I thank you |
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Yes, I thank you |
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There's a darkness |
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That stalks all our footsteps |
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Of those who've been burnt, worn out and frayed |
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But with madness |
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There must come fulfillment |
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As we dance and kick this night away |
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Yeah, tonight |
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I'm in love with all the strangers |
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Him and her |
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Hand in hand |
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Side by side |
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Yeah, just for tonight we'll pretend that no one |
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Ever died walking those long lonely strides |
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Yeah, ever died walking those long lonely strides |
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So celebrate |
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We are lovers and we are fighters |
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Celebrate |
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To live one more round |
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Celebrate |
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All your friends and your fuckers |
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Cause I know in my heart we're gonna be alright |
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I ain't living no long lonesome nights |
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I've stopped calling that woman my wife |
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I see light at the end of this storm leading home |
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And I thank you |
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And I thank you |
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Yes, I thank you |
