(Dave Hill-Mal Spooner)
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Take a last shot at the sunrise
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See the wheel of fire turn round
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There's a thirst that burns within you
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A need for something strong
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Taking you on your wildest dreams
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Leave it all behind
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Escaping once more to that twilight time
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For the hour has come
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No place to run
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I'll be there when you crash down
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It's all the work of the devil
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Now you will serve him well
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All your lies and false excuses
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You've got it off so well
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Can you feel your blood run colder
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As your senses start to rise
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The D.T.'s taking over you
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Joker dances in your eyes
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The feeling that you're feeling now
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Leaves you with no choice
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To take life from the bottle
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The Grand Illusion
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Your one-man show
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Is going down real well
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It's all the work of the devil
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Now you will serve him well
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All the lies and false excuses
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You've got it off so well
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It's all the work of the devil
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To stand another round
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When the morning hits you
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Like a thief you'll run to ground
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Take a last shot at the sunrise
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See the wheel of fire turn round
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There's a thirst that burns within you
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A need for something strong
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Taking you on your wildest dreams
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Leave it all behind
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Escaping once more to that twilight time
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For the hour has come
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No place to run
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I'll be there when you crash down
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It's all the work of the devil
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Now he will serve you well
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All the lies and false excuses
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You've got if off so well
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It's all the work of the devil
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To stand another round
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When the morning hits you
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Like a thief you'll run to ground.
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The Grand Illusion
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Demon |