there was a rapture
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so i can never see you anymore
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nightmare's believable
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walking into sweet oblivion
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not saying it's easy, no no
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to feel it all or not at all
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somebody say, "lay down your gun"
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and when you lay it down get ready to run
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situation dire
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it's gone away, it's not goin' away
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since you're wasting time again, my friend
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on bonnie brae, on bonnie brae, on bonnie brae
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if she's your master
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then get down on your knees and beg for more
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not saying it's easier
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to live your life like a little whore
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'cause when you play with fire
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take your fate, it's not going away
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situation dire
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on bonnie brae, on bonnie brae, on bonnie brae
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the soul, the screen, the smoke in between
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the rise, the fall, the thrill of
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the first, the last, the sins of the past
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the burn, the fade, the skin that you flayed
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come see the sun kill everyone
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but me, i'm free
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indubitably
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again
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there was a rapture
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so i can never see you anymore
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not saying it's easier
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not saying it's easier
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Bonnie Brae
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| The Twilight Singers |
