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Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck |
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Some nights I call it a draw |
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Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle |
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Some nights I wish they'd just fall off |
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But I still wake up, I still see your ghost |
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Oh, Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for oh |
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Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?) |
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Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?) |
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Most nights I don't know anymore... |
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Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh, |
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Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh |
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This is it, boys, this is war - what are we waiting for? |
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Why don't we break the rules already? |
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I was never one to believe the hype |
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Save that for the black and white |
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I try twice as hard and I'm half as liked, |
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But here they come again to jack my style |
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That's alright (that's alright) |
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I found a martyr in my bed tonight |
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She stops my bones from wondering just who I am, who I am, who I am |
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Oh, who am I? Mmm... Mmm... |
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Well, some nights I wish that this all would end |
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'Cause I could use some friends for a change. |
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And some nights I'm scared you'll forget me again |
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Some nights I always win, I always win... |
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But I still wake up, I still see your ghost |
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Oh, Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for, oh |
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Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?) |
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Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?) |
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Most nights I don't know... (oh, come on) |
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So this is it. I sold my soul for this? |
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Washed my hands of that for this? |
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I miss my mom and dad for this? |
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(Come on) |
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No. When I see stars, when I see, when I see stars, that's all they are |
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When I hear songs, they sound like a swan, so come on. |
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Oh, come on. Oh, come on. Oh, come on! |
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Well, that is it guys, that is all - five minutes in and I'm bored again |
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Ten years of this, I'm not sure if anybody understands |
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This one is not for the folks at home; |
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Sorry to leave, mom, I had to go |
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Who the fuck wants to die alone all dried up in the desert sun? |
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My heart is breaking for my sister and the con that she called "love" |
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When I look into my nephew's eyes... |
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Man, you wouldn't believe the most amazing things that can come from... |
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Some terrible nights... ah... |
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Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh, |
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Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh |
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The other night you wouldn't believe the dream I just had about you and me |
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I called you up but we'd both agree |
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It's for the best you didn't listen |
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It's for the best we get our distance... Oh... |
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It's for the best you didn't listen |
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It's for the best we get our distance... Oh... |