Two jumps in a week
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I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy?
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Flying on your motorcycle,
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Watching all the ground beneath you drop
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You'd kill yourself for recognition,
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Kill yourself to never ever stop
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You broke another mirror,
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You're turning into something you are not
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
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Drying up in conversation,
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You will be the one who cannot talk
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All your insides fall to pieces,
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You just sit there wishing you could still make love
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They're the ones who'll hate you
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When you think you've got the world all sussed out
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They're the ones who'll spit at you,
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You will be the one screaming out
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
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It's the best thing that you ever had,
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The best thing that you ever, ever had
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It's the best thing that you ever had,
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The best thing you ever had has gone away
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High And Dry
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Professional Murder Music |