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I've seen you in the nightclub |
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I've seen you dressed up right |
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But your heart's not beating through your pale white skin |
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That's how I know that you'll never win |
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Ah, ah, it's just a dead end |
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Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back |
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I took your place, you were a king for a day |
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But somehow you never learn |
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I didn't ask for this it's just the way things turn |
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And it hurts to go down in flames |
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Ah, ah, it's just a dead end |
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Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back |
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You got eightballs, baby, as a mattress in your bed |
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13 tattooed on the back of your head |
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Where will you go when all the things you see are black |
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You try to change |
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Maybe grow young |
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Jump on a bandwagon and lose |
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It's just a dead end |
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Ah, and there ain't no turning back |
