| Riding shotgun through the night
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| Got your «Blood-on-the-Pavement"lipstick
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| And everything is alright
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| Kill the headlights, cruise control
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| The spine inside your body is a serpent
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| And it’s telling you to Rocknroll
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| Then everything slowed
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| And you saw beyond the veil
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| Everything burns
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| And everyone’s born to fail
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| Your wildfire raging through the town
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| Wildfire, another man, another man down
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| Your wildfire raging through the town
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| Wildfire, another man down, down, down
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| Let your hair down, let it blow
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| The blood inside your vessels is a wolf-pack
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| And it’s howling at you — Go, Go, Go
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| Put your hands up, rooftop down
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| There’s a burning in your finger and you want to let it linger
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| So you’re coming to town
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| Then everything slowed
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| You could see clearer than light
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| All that you are
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| Is only a flame in the night
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| Your wildfire raging through the town
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| Wildfire, another man, another man down
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| Your wildfire raging through the town
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| Wildfire, another man down, down, down EARTH ODYSSEY
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| Wake up from your sleep, take a deep
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| Breath and let it all out
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| Tear away your dreams by the seams
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| And throw them about
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| Fall back to your corner, it’s over
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| The game was rigged from the start
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| Hold your body, embrace it, and taste it
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| As it’s falling apart
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| Something out of nothing
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| Still amounts to nothing — at all
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| Nothing of us is ever going to last
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| Oh no, you’re not that strong
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| Something out of nothing
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| Still amounts to nothing — at all
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| Everything happening is slowly turning to dust
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| Let’s run and run and run and run
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| Emancipated and sedated
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| Can’t you tell?
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| Dilapidated, consecrated
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| To the art of singing —
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| Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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| The world is spinning under
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| Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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| And everybody’s singing to their graves
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| Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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| And the world keeps spinning on
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| Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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| We’re all racing to a point of no return
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| Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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| Keep singing like there’s no tomorrow
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| Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah |