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a little after 12 |
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the function sweet was full |
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with people i had never seen before |
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ripped up ticket stubs |
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confetied on the floor |
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it dawned on me i'd seen it all before |
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cool your beans my son |
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you look a f**king mess |
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no ones getting out of here tonight |
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hit that button there |
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the one that just says wrong |
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we'll lose our lives through all our favourite songs |
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go forward to later you'll land flat on your feet |
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when you where in the room, i was nailed to my seat |
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im like a prisoner getting ready to talk |
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i feel the blood in my hands and the threat in your walk |
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and suddenly it lifts the roof af the place |
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it puts a volt in my step |
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and a grin on my face |
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it cant contain me but you leaning on me |
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to get me back in my box |
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and snap the branches off me |
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a little after 4 |
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the function suite is dead |
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and i am just a ripped up ticket stub |
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but heres a helping hand |
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a voice thats far to close |
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and i am up and on my broken limbs |
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go forward to later you'll land flat on your fe |
