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Staring at in |
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but I cannot see the sign |
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I guess it's one of those days |
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A minor breach in paradise |
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Won't disturb my glam-struck craze |
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Tyranny lovers, private pushers |
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Pool parties with a view |
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Plastic dreams, bedroom action |
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For these streets |
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it ain't nothing new |
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[Chorus] |
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I always wanted to know |
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where do fallen angels go to die |
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I guess I've found my answer |
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They're all right here getting high |
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Let's be shallow just for one night |
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Take the 'bird out |
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drive it down the hill |
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Wander up n' down the Strip |
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before we end up at the Grill |
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Pink, black n' green... |
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the vivid colors of this scene |
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Standing on handprints and autographs |
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Framed pictures on the wall |
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Blonde beauties, young and willing |
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So sure they've seen it all |
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For one night you'll be treated like |
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a queen |
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Tomorrow noon you'll know exactly |
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what I mean |
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[Chorus] |
|
I always wanted to know |
|
where do fallen angels go to die |
|
I guess I've found my answer |
|
They're all right here getting high |
|
Let's be shallow just for one night |
|
Take the 'bird out |
|
drive it down the hill |
|
Wander up n' down the Strip |
|
before we end up at the Grill |
|
Pink, black n' green... |
|
the vivid colors of this scene. |
|
(C'mon) |
|
[Chorus] |
|
I always wanted to know |
|
where do fallen angels go to die |
|
I guess I've found my answer |
|
They're all right here getting high |
|
Let's be shallow just for one night |
|
Take the 'bird out |
|
drive it down the hill |
|
Wander up n' down the Strip |
|
before we end up at the Grill |
|
Pink, black n' green... |
|
the vivid colors of this scene. |
