| Another night with your head in the oven
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| Simmering like a heat wave over you
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| Sweat drops hiss at the bottom
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| Blood droplets cook like glue
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| They left you with nothing
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| And left me for dead
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| Went out and lost your senses
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| Went out and lost my head
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| In deceit, disbelief, they’re laughing
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| As we faint in these houses burning down
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| In the smoke and the heat we’re gasping
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| For a breath of some fresh air in this town
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| So save for me, the pleasantries
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| How pathetic this must sound
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| To patiently still be craving
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| A taste of the good life in this town
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| They left you with nothing
|
| And left me for dead
|
| Went out and lost your senses
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| Went out and lost my head
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| In deceit, disbelief, they’re laughing
|
| As we faint in these houses burning down
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| In the smoke and the heat we’re gasping
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| For a breath of some fresh air in this town
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| We’ll make believe
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| That we still dream
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| Of one day finally getting out
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| They left you with nothing
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| And left me for dead
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| Went out and spent your senses
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| Went out and sold my head
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| They left you with nothing
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| They left you with nothing
|
| And left me for dead
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| And they left us gasping
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| For one last breath
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| So save for me, the pleasantries
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| How pathetic this must sound
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| To patiently still be craving
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| A taste of the good life in this town |