| Go ahead and help yourself
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| If you think you can put me down
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| You just wanna see a king losing his crown
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| Let’s see some justice done in this dying town
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| You go ahead and help yourself
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| If you think you can force one more down
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| Yeah hello my new friends
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| Well I’m your little fool
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| ‘Cause I get intimidated by the smell of death on you
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| The road disappears before my car
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| Yes I know what waits ahead
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| I don’t need no pictures on the wall
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| Sending me messages from the dead
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| In the room above the club
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| She cries herself asleep every night
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| In the room above the club
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| Why is it hard to treat her right
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| In the room above the club
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| There’s always room for you
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| In the room above the club
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| Yeah they’re just waiting
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| For some unlucky thing like you
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| Come on tell me that punchline I know you’re dying to tell
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| ‘Cause I’m the only one that ever saw you
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| Pissing in your wishing well
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| Yeah Come on Mr. Bartender I only want one more tear
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| ‘Cause some no name asshole outside
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| Wants to knock me back into the land of fear
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| In the room above the club
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| You cry yourself to sleep every night
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| In the room above the club
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| Why is it so hard to treat you right
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| In the room above the club
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| Yeah there’s always room for you
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| In the room above the club
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| And they’re just waiting for some lucky thing like you
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| In the room above the club
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| They’re just waiting, yeah they’re just waiting
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| In the room above the club
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| They’re just waiting for some lucky thing like you |