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Psycho delicate girl, come out to play |
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Little metal faced boy, don't stay away |
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They're so war torn and resigned she can't talk anymore |
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What are they trying to prove? What would they like to find? |
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It's love back to front and no sides, like I say |
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These pieces are broken, like I say |
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These pieces are broken |
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Hope I'm wrong but I know |
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Because you're young, you'll meet a stranger some night |
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Because you're young, what could be nicer for you |
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But it makes me sad |
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So I'll dance my life away |
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A million dreams, a million scars |
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He punishes hard, was loving her such a crime |
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She took back everything, she said, "Left him nearly out of his mind" |
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They're people I know people I love |
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They seem so unhappy, dead, or alive |
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It's love back to front and no sides, like I say |
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These pieces are broken, like I say |
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These pieces are broken |
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Hope I'm wrong but I know |
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Because you're young, you'll meet a stranger some night |
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Because you're young, what could be nicer for you |
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And it I'll make me sad |
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So I'll dance my life away |
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A million dreams, a million scars |
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A million, a million scars |
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A million, a million dreams |
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A million, a million |
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A million, a million |
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A million |
