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Two jumps in a week |
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I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy? |
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Flying on your motorcycle, |
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Watching all the ground beneath you drop |
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You'd kill yourself for recognition, |
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Kill yourself to never ever stop |
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You broke another mirror, |
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You're turning into something you are not |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |
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Drying up in conversation, |
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You will be the one who cannot talk |
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All your insides fall to pieces, |
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You just sit there wishing you could still make love |
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They're the ones who'll hate you |
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When you think you've got the world all sussed out |
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They're the ones who'll spit at you, |
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You will be the one screaming out |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |
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It's the best thing that you ever had, |
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The best thing that you ever, ever had |
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It's the best thing that you ever had, |
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The best thing you ever had has gone away |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry |