Gonna build it up, just to burn it down.
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You're the princess, I'm a fucking clown.
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Stop the presses, 'cause I'm killing time.
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Won't you be my bloody valentine?
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You're just a fucking kid,
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And no one ever gives you a break.
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You want a senorita,
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And now your heart is gonna break.
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Your Angel Blue,
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with teenage chases.
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Angel Blue,
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with pretty faces.
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Stop my heart, like a stick in the mud.
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Cut my chest, just to see the blood.
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Now I'm singing out, the alphabet.
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I think you should put it, on my cigarette.
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We left the cemetery,
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so we could see the holiday lights.
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Waking up the dead,
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and everything'll be alright.
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Your Angel Blue,
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with teenage chases.
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Angel Blue,
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with pretty faces.
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Alright, stuck in the middle of everything
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Alright, trying to find my better ages.
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Stop my heart, like a stick in the mud.
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Cut my chest, just to see the blood.
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Stop the presses, 'cause I'm killing time.
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Won't you be my bloody valentine?
|
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You're just a fucking kid,
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And no one ever gives you a break.
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You want a senorita,
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And now your heart is gonna break.
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Your Angel Blue,
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with teenage chases.
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Angel Blue,
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with pretty faces.
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Teenage Blue / Angel Blue
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| Green Day |
