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I got my camera, |
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I'm gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. |
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You got your camera, you're gonna take my picture tonight, and |
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I can see what |
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I look like too,with you, who knew that we'd look so good beaten black and blue. |
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You got your hair tied back and your fur coat on. |
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You call your girlfriends up and then we're gone. |
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We gonna meet down the street and we're drinking for free,we pinky shake as you order your martini. |
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One last round and away we go, we run a little bit late, but make the show. |
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They were getting pretty friendly in the back of the car. |
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We gotta fight that crowd to reach that bar. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
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Your discotheque won't play my song. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
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I got my camera, |
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I'm gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. |
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You got your camera, you're gonna take my picture tonight, and |
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I can see what |
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I look like too,with you, who knew that we'd look so good beaten black and blue. |
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Well the band goes on, but we digress. |
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We gotta take the back stairs for roof access. |
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We can hear the city scream as we yell from the top. |
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It's 12:19 and we won't stop. |
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Late night lurks are underground. |
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Downstairs snares and ugly sounds. |
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I'm gonna make a proposition that |
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I know you're about. |
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We're going back to your place to act it out. |
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And then we'll rage in the city all night long. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
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Your discotheque won't play my song. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
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The bridge, the tower, the top of the roof. |
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We light up the night and we're taking it to. |
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House to house, and mouth to mouth. |
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The fire escapes we shake where the sky scrapes. |
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The flights rise, and they collide. |
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Tonight we will not be denied. |
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I could see that you were trouble from the moment we met,but sometimes |
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I've gotta live out what |
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I'm gonna regret. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
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Your discotheque won't play my song. |
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We're gonna rage in the city all night long. |
