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There's a fire forming, not too far from here. |
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Along the east coast maybe, it resides in you, my dear. |
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Worn out on our courtesy, we've made our curtain calls, |
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Like vampire bats deprived of blood, into the |
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New York City night we crawl. |
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And you've got a funny way of showing off your bathroom surgery. |
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You said you were just cooling down from plans of leaving me. |
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There's something |
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I should tell you, for we may not have much time, |
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I've never met arms like yours. |
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The stars at night are big and bright, |
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Deep in your eyes, |
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Miss Vincent. |
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You told me once |
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I made you smile, |
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But we both know damn well |
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I didn't. |
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I'm not much of a jester, but |
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I'd test poisoned food for you. |
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Your majesty, you're royal blue, |
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I'm royalty, my king of pain. |
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There's a hard rain falling, flooding your attic, it's clear, |
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Can't put out the fire that resides in you, my dear. |
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There's something |
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I should tell you, for we may not have much time, |
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I've never seen scars like yours. |
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The stars at night are big and bright, |
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Deep in your eyes, |
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Miss Vincent. |
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You told me once |
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I made you smile, |
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But we both know damn well |
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I didn't. |
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I'm not much of a jester, but |
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I'd test poisoned food for you. |
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Your majesty, you're royal blue. |
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I'm royalty, my king of pain. |
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The stars at night are big and bright, |
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Deep in your eyes, |
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Miss Vincent. |
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You told me once |
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I made you smile, |
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But we both know damn well |
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I didn't. |
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I'm not much of a jester, but |
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I'd test poisoned food for you. |
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Your majesty, you're royal blue, |
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I'm royalty, my king of pain. |
