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Kling, king, kiLling all the bells to kill |
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Cry, cry, cry, cry the... |
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These empty days of tears... do not speak |
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Bang, bang, bang shot the passers by |
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I don't care, cry the... wife |
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The only numbers melting in loss |
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And I don't care about the coming wave |
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I take my chances in the grave |
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Broke myself to my surprise |
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Then settle up and ride into the night. |
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Seen anybody, set the... head |
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Damn, damn, damn show... |
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Is hard to tell, the fight is from within! |
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Move, move, move, shine your every light |
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Lift up ...and... alike |
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Tell the man that you want him home tonight! |
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And I don't care about the coming wave |
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I take my chances in the grave |
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....matters now, |
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I can't undo what I don't know how. |
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And I don't care what the neighbours think |
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...dripping from the kitchen sink |
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The death comes down and changes my world |
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...I find myself so much! |
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And I don't care about the coming wave |
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I take my chances in the grave |
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Broke myself to my surprise |
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Then settle up and ride into the night. |
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kling I klang, kling I klang, kling I klang |