You were standing with your girlfriends in the street
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Falling back on forever
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I wonder what you came to be
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I was new in town, the boy with the eager eye
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I never was a quitter
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Oblivious to school girls lives
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When I look back, on those neon lights
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The leather seat, the passage right
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I feel the heat, I see the light
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Miss Atomic Bomb
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Making out, we got the radio on
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You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
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You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
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Racing shadows in the moonlight
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Through the desert on a hot night
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For a second there we won
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Yeah we were innocent and young
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Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
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Cast out of the night
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And you got a foolish heart
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So you took your place but the fall from grace
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Was the hardest part
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Feels just like a dagger buried deep in your back
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You run for cover but you can’t escape the second attack
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Your soul was innocent, she kissed it, painted it black
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You should have seen your little face, burning for love
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Hold on to your life and
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All that I wanted was a little touch a little
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Tenderness and truth I didn’t ask for much no
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Talk about being at the wrong place at the wrong time
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Miss Atomic Bomb
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Making out, we got the radio on
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You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
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You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
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Racing shadows in the moonlight
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Through the desert on a hot night
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For a second there we won
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Yeah we were innocent and young
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Dust clouds settle
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My eyes are clear
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But sometimes the dreams have impact I still hear
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Miss Atomic Bomb
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And I’m standing here
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Sweat on my skin
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And this love that I cradle
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Is wearing thin
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(Miss Atomic Bomb)
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But I’m standing here
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And you are too late
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(You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone)
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Your shockwave whispers and seals your fate
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(But you move to the ground)
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Feels just like a dagger buried deep in your back
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(And you took a chance)
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You run for cover but you can’t escape the second attack
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(On a losing situation)
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Your soul was innocent, she kissed it, and she painted it black
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You should have seen your little face, burning for love
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Miss Atomic Bomb
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Hold on to your life and
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(But you can’t survive)
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All that I wanted was a little touch a little
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(When you want it all)
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Tenderness and truth I didn’t ask for much no
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(It’s another side)
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Talk about being at the wrong place at the wrong time
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Miss Atomic Bomb
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| The Killers |
