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When the lights go out at night And the moon is shining bright I will crawl across the floor And sneak out that door once more |
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I can't breathe at all in here I'll be roaming where there's air In these darkened streets I'll fly And I'll fly high |
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In the alley we will meet Lost in shadows of the street We'll entwine on the ground Feast on garbage we have found |
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All the nourishment we need We shall find where angels bleed Throw our hands into the air And scream out without care |
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I don't even know when my time will come Get the fuck out; leave me alone I can't even tell what I'm dying for Have your fucking life; but I want more |
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At twelve hours before noon We'll be howling at the moon From this building top we leap In the sewer we shall sleep |
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We'll make room for us somewhere Cast away our doubts and fears Thread on thin ice and survive And we'll be alive |
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I don't even know when my time will come Get the fuck out; leave me alone I can't even tell what I'm dying for Have your fucking life; but I want more |
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I don't even know when my time will come Get the fuck out; leave me alone I can't even tell what I'm dying for Have your fucking life; but I want more |
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