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Cool black sky draped in yellow light |
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And we're not sleeping 'til the day comes |
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Bonfire fights in this littered town |
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And the vibrations keep us up |
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My body painted red, my soul locked in my head |
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Are you looking for a scarlet lady? |
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We're holding up our breath, stealing back our time for less |
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Are you looking for a scarlet lady? |
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'Cos we're nearly immortal |
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All caught up in this heartbeat way |
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We're nearly immortal |
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All caught up in a love-rock shape (?) |
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Waiting for the shade to come |
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I'm waiting for the shade to come |
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Heavy heart, am I good enough? |
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We're spilling out under the colours |
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Rockets scrape through the night above |
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Their polished bodies breathing fire |
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My body painted red, my soul locked in my head |
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Are you looking for a scarlet lady? |
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We're holding up our breath, stealing back our time for less |
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Are you looking for a scarlet lady? |
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'Cos we're nearly immortal |
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All caught up in this heartbeat way |
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We're nearly immortal |
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All caught up in a love-rock shape (?) |
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Waiting for the shade to come |
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I'm waiting for the shade to come |
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So gimme that shade |
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Gimme that shade |
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Won't you gimme that shade |
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Gimme that shade |
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Come on gimme that shade |
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Won't you gimme that shade |
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Gimme that shade |
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Won't you gimme that shade |
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Come on gimme that shade |
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Gimme that shade |
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Won't gimme that shade |
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Gimme that shade |