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(somewhere in a lonely hotel room, |
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There's a guy starting to realize |
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That eternal fate has turned its back on him, |
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It's two a.m...........) |
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It's two a.m., the fear has gone |
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I'm sittin' here waitin', the gun still warm |
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Maybe my connection is tired of takin' chances |
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Yeah there's a storm on the loose, sirens in my head |
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I'm wrapped up in silence, all circuits are dead |
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I cannot decode, my whole life spins into a frenzy |
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Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone |
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The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned |
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My beacon's been moved under moon and star |
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Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far |
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Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone |
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The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned |
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My beacon's been moved under moon and star |
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Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far |
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Soon you will come to know, |
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When the bullet hits the bone |
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Soon you will come to know, when the bullet hits the bone |
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I'm falling down a spiral, destination unknown |
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A double-crossed messenger, all alone |
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I can't get no connection, can't get through, where are you |
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Well the night weighs heavy on his guilty mind |
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This far from the borderline |
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And when the hit man comes |
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He knows damn well he has been cheated |
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Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone |
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The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned |
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My beacon's been moved under moon and star |
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Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far |
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Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone |
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The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned |
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My beacon's been moved under moon and star |
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Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far |
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Soon you will come to know, when the bullet hits the bone |
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Soon you will come to know, when the bullet hits the bone |
![Prima Donna [Alternate Version]](/storage/18/171622.jpg "Prima Donna [Alternate Version]")