There's a fire forming, not too far from here
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Along the east coast maybe, it resides in you, my dear
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Worn out on our courtesy, we've made our curtain calls
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Like vampire bats deprived of blood, into the New York City night we crawl
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And you've got a funny way of showing off your bathoom surgery
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You said you were just cooling down from plans of leaving me
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There's something I should tell you, for we may not have much time
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I've never met arms like yours
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The stars at night are big and bright
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Deep in your eyes, Miss Vincent
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You told me once I made you smile
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But we both know damn well I didn't
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I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you
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Your majesty, you're royal blue
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I'm royalty, my king of pain
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There's a hard rain falling, flooding your attic, it's clear
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Can't put out the fire that resides in you, my dear
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There's something I should tell you, for we may not have much time
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I've never seen scars like yours
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The stars at night are big and bright
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Deep in your eyes, Miss Vincent
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You told me once I made you smile
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But we both know damn well I didn't
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I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you
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Your majesty, you're royal blue
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I'm royalty, my king of pain
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The stars at night are big and bright
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Deep in your eyes, Miss Vincent
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You told me once I made you smile
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But we both know damn well I didn't
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I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you
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Your majesty, you're royal blue
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I'm royalty, my king of pain
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Queen Of Pain
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Alkaline Trio |