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Hey! |
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Nikki had the wildest of hearts, |
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And a story that'll tear you apart. |
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She's got her father's eyes and his credit card. |
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Nikki had the wildest of hearts. |
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Living in the town was a drag, |
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The more you shrunk the more you sank. |
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She said we may as well sleep in body bags, |
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Living in the town was a drag. |
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(ooooh na-na-na) |
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There was trouble waiting to begin, |
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Pressure rising up again. |
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There was a bad idea at an ATM, |
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There was trouble waiting to begin. |
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We climb to the roof to watch the drag race sunset, |
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Beneath the power lines. |
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It's cars versus dusk tonight, |
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Before the vampires come alive. |
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She's screaming |
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Chorus |
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Wake up, is anyone else getting fed up? |
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Holding out for the wishing well, |
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To pull us from the wreck. |
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Stand up, stand up, |
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We won't be the faded ones. |
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Another silhouette, |
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Is anyone else getting sick? |
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(whoaaaaa) |
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We were doused and ready to ignite. |
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Out on the time bomb summer night. |
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We were hooked by then to the other side, |
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Waiting to ignite. |
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(ooooh na-na-na) |
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There was trouble waiting to begin, |
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We were radiating heat again. |
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There was some bad ideas at the ATM. |
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There's no chance for recovering. |
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She's screaming, |
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Chorus |
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Wake up, is anyone else getting fed up? |
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Holding out for the wishing well, |
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To pull us from the wreck. |
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Stand up, stand up, |
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We'll be the faded ones. |
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Another silhouette, |
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Is anyone else getting sick? |
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Solo |
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We were raised in the good ole ways on the newest lies. |
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Fast talk, cable box, fossilized. |
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And Nicole said nights like this |
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There's not a pulse in this ghost town. |
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Now the power has burned up |
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And the trapping got closed down. |
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We climb to the roof to watch the drag race sunset, |
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Beneath the power lines. |
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It's cars versus dusk tonight, |
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Before the vampires come alive. |
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She's screaming, |
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Chorus |
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Wake up, is anyone else getting fed up? |
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Holding out for the wishing well, |
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To pull us from the wreck. |
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Stand up, stand up, |
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We'll be the faded ones. |
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Another silhouette, |
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Is anyone else getting sick? |