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There was a party last night, last night |
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Cigarettes and empty bottles, empty bottles |
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Better open up this window, this window |
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Need some air to clear my head, clear my head |
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Alone in these strange beds |
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I think that I've travelled enough |
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Poetry and aeroplanes |
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I am tired of waiting for love |
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Tend to fall asleep in the fast lane, in the fast lane |
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Sometimes sinking low in the high life, in the high life |
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No more happy songs of heartbreak, oh' heartbreak |
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Or playing white knight misunderstood, misunderstood |
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Alone in these strange streets |
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I think that I've walked them enough |
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Poetry and Aeroplanes |
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I am tired of waiting for love |
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Another night I lie awake |
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In woken dreams of faith and fate |
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Hope my love don't come too late |
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Hope my love don't come too late |
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Alone in these strange beds |
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I think that I've travelled enough |
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Poetry and Aeroplanes |
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I am tired of waiting for love |
