Don't expect what you've been expecting.
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Don't look for love here, no love to be found.
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Gruesome on the upstroke, painful going down.
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It's gonna be a dark, dark night.
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Yours are the figures that we've been projecting.
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Your figure, his figure, sprawled out on the ground.
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I go to watch the sex before it happens.
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It's gonna be a dark, dark night.
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Get a couple in you.
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Really knock them dead tonight.
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It's a game of give and take.
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Give and take good head tonight.
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Never see the faces. It's far too dark for that.
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This game is old.
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Really knock them dead tonight.
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Here in the nightclub the heathens convene,
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under the pretense of swimming upstream.
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We're so predictable and yet we don't seem to notice.
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Slicked back and primped up, we apply our self-esteem.
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Dabbing, not smudging, build ourselves into a dream.
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The order of intake is a delicate thing.
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It's gonna be a dark, dark night.
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It's a waste of time.
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Buying drinks.
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Sipping drinks.
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Spilling drinks.
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Buy another drink.
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Small talk.
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Tall tales.
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Feeling up.
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Falling down.
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Taking you home.
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Unzipping.
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Swivel-hipping.
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Sweat dripping.
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Casting shadows.
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Tumble, straddle.
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Drugged by strobe and unsung battles.
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Buying drinks.
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Sipping drinks.
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Spilling drinks.
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Taking you home.
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Hey,Roxanne.
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I'm on a roll.
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It's a waste of time.
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Last Call
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| As Friends Rust |
