There will be blood
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And violence in the panicked streets
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Can you feel the danger?
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There will be love
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Deep inside the Veins of broken heart
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Can you feel the danger?
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You're going down with me
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Can you feel the danger?
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We co-exist through broken dreams and love
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Will you miss me?
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We co-exist through broken dreams and love
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Yeah, when London turns to dust
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When I go mad
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I lose my voice and everything is gone
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I can feel the danger?
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There, There go love
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To pull me back, the violence in our mind
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Say Im not in danger
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You're going down with me
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Can you feel the danger?
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We co-exist through broken dreams and love
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Will you miss me?
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We co-exist through broken dreams and love
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Yeah, when London turns to dust, when London turns to dust
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Well, ten, ten is for the lonely hearts
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And nine, nine is for the lad
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Or eight, eight is for the working class
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Now seven, well, seven starts today
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Or six, six nights to get it right
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Five nights to hold me tight, four candles glowing bright
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Now three, three seconds left to town
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Two stories, we're alone and oh, how yo'll miss me
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Co-exist through broken dreams and love
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When London turns to dust (we'll turn to dust)
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We co-exist through broken dreams and love
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Will you miss me?
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We co-exist through broken dreams and love
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Yeah, when London turns to dust, no
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There Will Be Blood
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| Aiden |
