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together. She held his hand and it broke my heart. They were forever. Then she turned around and he was gone. At night she sleeps. Is she dreaming of him. While she's making love to me. At night she
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and easy go Burn your bridges, take what you can get. Go for the throat 'cause you paid your debt. Livin' well is the best revenge, so give 'em hell (While the city sleeps). Yeah, it's all there in
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done. Dance while the devil sleeps. After fire comes the rain,. Look in the smoke for a signal.
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For 3 weeks, she sleeps. Through the rain. I've gotta try, to keep her dry. Or I'm out of ways. Self books, love crooks. Steel her away. I'ts who you know, and where ya go. All in a day. So
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, she). Bridge. Lives for the memory. A woman who's just in his head (Just in his head). And she sleeps in his bed (His bed). While he plays pretend (Pretend). So pretend (Pretend). Chorus. She (She), she
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When the siren cries again, pull the living from the dead. Save hearts for fools and livers for the graves. . Death toll, keeps rising the terminal breed. Alone, we're rising like the pulse of the
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I'm going to tell you straight,. Between the struggle and the heartache. There's a bitter taste, the bitter taste of a better place. . We burn, we bleed, we won't give up on our dreams. This suff
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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They gave their selves to the streets, they saved. They took the challenge to keep our faith. We can't imagine the way. We can't imagine the day. They put their hate in the waves, they put their h
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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From hospitals to honesty and everything you need of me, I'll be there. If this was your last chance to say what you needed to and give them every. Thought in a verse. Could you stomach the hurt?.
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