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Through the morning mist I hear the jungle drum |
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Concrete hugs against the sky |
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Like a needle searching for the vein |
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It feels so cold |
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Wish I was high |
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Life on the wire |
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How I love to be up there |
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Life on the wire |
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How it leaves me running scared |
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No more waiting something had to give |
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And when it came a strange release |
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I never really knew if it was in my brain |
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Until the day I went too far |
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Life on the wire |
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How I love to be up there |
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Life on the wire |
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How it leaves me |
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I can't stand it one more night |
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Take this hell away |
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I can't stand it one more night |
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There's no other way |
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A stage door pass for friends |
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Amongst the garbage cans |
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Just old soldiers calling time |
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The smell of meths runs high |
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Across this stinking waste |
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Is it any place to die? |
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Life on the wire |
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How I love to be up there |
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Life on the wire |
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How it leaves me running scared |
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I can't stand it one more night |
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Take this hell away |
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I can't stand it one more night |
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There's no other way |