I wake up in the evening
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The sun is still around
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The street seems to be busy
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I hear the traffic sounds
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Last night's been lousy
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I had a lot to drink
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Too many dry martinis
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And cans of beer to sink
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Another day, already night
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Blue neon light
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Blue neon light
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I could call my rhianna
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Ask her to meet me now
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I think I lost her number
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It's too late anyhow
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I could turn on the tv
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Or I could stay in bed
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These asians drive me crazy
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These asians drive me mad
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Another day, already night
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Blue neon light
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Blue neon light
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Night is near
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I'm still in bed
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Red curtain
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Soft wind
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Sunlight
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And I was red
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On the papers
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On the floor
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We did watch possessed
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People, push and pull it
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Moss turf, and other lads
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My head's still full of poison
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What I do is insane
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I should, perhaps, move out of here
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Or take a plane to spain
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Refrigerator's noise
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I'll get out, the only choice
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Should I get up right now
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Wait for me somehow
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Don't wanna know what for
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To get out of this door
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Should I phone debbie meier?
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Is this the one desire?
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I look into the mirror
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My eyes can't be in error
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The sun's now really gone
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Perhaps I am the one
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Nothing can creep in sight
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I'm turning on the lights
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Turning on the lights
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I'm turning on the lights [5x]
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The sun's now really gone
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Perhaps I am the one
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Night Flanger
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| Yello |
