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They're setting the tables |
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They're dimming the lights |
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They're leaving the priesthood |
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It's all over tonight |
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'Cause somebody's missing |
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Somebody's cold |
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You better clean all your windows |
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And sell all your gold |
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The memberships crowded |
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They're cleaning the list |
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The menu is different |
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Everybody's pissed |
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The chef is breaking down |
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Burning to the ground |
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We haven't got far to go |
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Riding through the show |
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Someone keeps on knocking |
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Knocking on your door |
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Cool rain, cool rain, cool rain, cool rain |
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The chef is breaking down |
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Burning to the ground |
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We haven't got far to go |
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Riding through the show |
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Someone keeps on knocking |
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Knocking on your door |
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Cool rain |
