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We're in a road movie to berlin |
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Can't drive out the way we drove in |
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So sneak out this glass of bourbon |
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And we'll go |
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We were once so close to heaven |
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Peter came out and gave us medals |
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Declaring us the nicest of the damned |
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Time won't find the lost |
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It'll sweep up our skeleton bones |
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So take the wheel and i will take the pedals |
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We're in a road movie to berlin |
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Can't drive out the way we drove in |
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So sneak out this glass of bourbon |
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And we'll go |
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Notes |
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The dial-a-song version (which is closer to the version printed in the flood liner notes) goes as follows: |
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We're in a road movie to berlin |
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Can't drive out the way you drove in |
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So sneak out this glass of bourbon |
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And we'll go |
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We were once so close to heaven |
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Peter came out and gave us medals |
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Declaring us the nicest of the damned |
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You said you were the king of liars |
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And i believed you and called you sire |
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But i realize now that i have been deceived |
