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Guitar Intro Don't try to explain. Cause I don't wanna to hear. Every word you say. Sounds so insincere Don't try to explain. I've heard it all before. I don't wanna to hear. I don't wanna know
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I was downtown last night, late last night. Man, she was kinda cool, damn, got me on the blast. Stars up above, yeah, take a little shove. High heel love ain't gonna last Everything I do gonna be f
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Butchers walking down the street. Thinking I'm a piece of meat. They'd like to hang me on a hook. Cut me up and call the cook. Keep them bastards 'way from me. I'm getting sick of thieves Every m
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It's good to be out on the street again. Life was just passing by, time for another try. Sometimes you heal, sometimes you're scarred. I feel it come on sweet, I've felt it come down hard I go wher
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I was downtown last night, late last night. Man, she was kinda cool, damn, got me on the blast. Stars up above, yeah, take a little shove. High heel love ain't gonna last Everything I do gonna be f
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Life is so mysterious, I get a bit delirious. Earth beneath my feet start moving slow. Hurricanes lately, Lord, it gets so frightening. When the big wind comes, you got to let it blow I'm lying low
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Love kills time and time kills love. You can sink below or float above. It can sweep right off your feet. Or leave you lonely and bittersweet. But if I had my chance I'd never walk away I need som
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You know, some people are always runnin' away from you, love. Hah, I guess I've been doin' that for a long, long, long, long time. And when I first met you at Audrey's house. Well, hah, you know I
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Guitar Intro Don't try to explain. Cause I don't wanna to hear. Every word you say. Sounds so insincere Don't try to explain. I've heard it all before. I don't wanna to hear. I don't wanna know
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It's good to be out on the street again. Life was just passing by, time for another try. Sometimes you heal, sometimes you're scarred. I feel it come on sweet, I've felt it come down hard I go wher
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Love kills time and time kills love. You can sink below or float above. It can sweep right off your feet. Or leave you lonely and bittersweet. But if I had my chance I'd never walk away I need som
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Life is so mysterious, I get a bit delirious. Earth beneath my feet start moving slow. Hurricanes lately, Lord, it gets so frightening. When the big wind comes, you got to let it blow I'm lying low
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