Well it's a pretty bad place outside this door
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I could go out there but I don't see what for
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And I'm happy living here in the dark
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On the edge of my mind
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And it's nobody else's business
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Now it's just me myself and the secrets that live within the walls
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of the mansions of los feliz
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Well the city's on fire you can smell the flesh
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And the screams like dogs in the wilderness
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And where all the poor souls go
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Looking to mend their hearts
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Like it's everyone else's business
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And at best they'll find the secrets that live within the walls
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of the mansions of los feliz
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Well he's gone out again and left you all alone
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Come on over I'm always home
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And where do the poor souls go
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Looking to mend their hearts
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Well I do mean to make it my business
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And it's just me myself and the secrets that live within the walls
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of the mansions of los feliz
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Mansions Of Los Feliz
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