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I, I need some young blood |
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Come Friday night |
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Bring on the big flood |
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Like September's coming on |
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Summer won't be back for long |
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Hey, let's start a big fire |
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Let's shake it up |
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Let's try to open brighter |
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There's no one here to catch our fall |
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No one here to hear us call |
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Tonight, this dirty September night |
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We're stuck out here |
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You're caught in the starlight |
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Running through these empty streets |
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You see this filthy you and me |
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Running through these empty streets |
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You see this filthy you and me |
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I, I know that the road's long |
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It lingers on |
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And Lord knows it's uphill |
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Seems like you're not getting anywhere |
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You give up just before you're there |
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Seems like you're not getting anywhere |
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You give up just before you're there |
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Hey, don't lose your spirit |
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Seen all along |
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But its there if you need |
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Seems like you're not getting anywhere |
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But don't give up you're almost there |
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Seems like you're not getting anywhere |
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But don't give up you're almost there |
