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Hey lady, what do you need?
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Do you think you'd like to come and bleed with me?
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I'd like to invite you to a taste of my chalice
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It's a special one, it's made of gold
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(passed out)
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Passed out on your couch
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You left me there (thank you)
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Let me sleep it off
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I need to sleep it off
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I need to sleep why don't you let me
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I need to sleep why don't you
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I need to sleep
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I need to sleep
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I need to sleep
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I need to sleep, why won't you let me
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I need to sleep
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I need to sleep
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I need to sleep
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Why won't you, why won't you let me sleep?
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The jam kids on the vespas
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And glum looks on their faces
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The street is full of punks
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They got spikes
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See those rockers with their long curly locks
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Goodnight to the rock and roll era
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Cause they don't need you anymore
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Little girl, boy, girl,
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bo...................y
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Their composures are so distracted
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Jasper's skinny arms
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And the dance faction, a little too loose for me
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Every night it's straight and narrow
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Laws are broken, amusing era
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walls are broke in the music era
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Round and round and round and round she goes....
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( something is being said here, I don't know what)
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Pull out their plugs and they snort up their drugs
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When they pull out their plugs and they snort up their drugs
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Their throats are filled with
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