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Well, the clock says, "It's time to close now" |
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I guess I'd better go now |
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I'd really like to stay here all night |
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The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes |
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Street lights share their hollow glow |
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Your brain seems bruised with numb surprise |
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Still one place to go |
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Still one place to go |
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Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen |
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Warm my mind near your gentle stove |
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Turn me out and I'll wander, baby |
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Stumblin' in the neon groves |
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Well, your fingers weave quick minarets |
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Speak in secret alphabets |
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I light another cigarette |
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Learn to forget, learn to forget |
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Learn to forget, learn to forget |
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Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen |
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Warm my mind near your gentle stove |
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Turn me out and I'll wander, baby |
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Stumblin' in the neon groves |
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Well, the clock says, "It's time to close now" |
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I know I have to go now |
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I really want to stay here |
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All night, all night, all night |
