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That old alarm clock gives a yell |
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starting another day in hell |
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passing a world I can't face with you gone |
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in the mirror I see |
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someone to choose to be me |
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and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn |
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The Neon light and the jukebox |
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help to ease me through the night |
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I lean hard on the bottle |
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'til I no longer stand up right |
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in the morning in my room |
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I'm like a body in a tomb |
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Those same three walls keep coming on |
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kind of strong |
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Down the freeway when I drive |
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more dead than alive |
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and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn |
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The Neon light and the jukebox |
|
help to ease me through the night |
|
I lean hard on the bottle |
|
'til I no longer stand up right |
|
in the morning in my room |
|
I feel like a body in a tomb |
|
Those same three walls keep coming on |
|
kind of strong |
|
Down the freeway then I drive |
|
more dead than alive |
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and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn |
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I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn |
