Well it's a Monday morning at a quarter to three
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And I'd rather go home if it were up to me
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But you drag me down all over the town
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The city is asleep and I'm feeling down
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And I don't know why you're not sick of it yet
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Cuz the scene is stale can we lay it to rest
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And you never believe in an early night
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Yet you seem to believe in pointless fights
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Here we go
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You move to fast
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Here we go
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Slow down you'll crash
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Here We go
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You move to fast for me
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Do you have to keep on partying everyday
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Or is that how you chase the blues away
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Last call at the bar but you're ready for more
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And you'll never be done until you're flat on the floor
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You just don't seem to see that your life is a mess
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And I just can't keep up with your worst at my best
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I could beg, I could plead, I could ask you to leave
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I could scream my head off but you don't hear me
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(Chorus)
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Here We Go
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| Tuuli |
