Drop like the needle
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Today I felt the drain
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I¡¯ll climb back up to you
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On ladders of the rain
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Break them down, shake up their beliefs
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I¡¯ll show them, show them a believer
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300,000 amps
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And I¡¯m your warm receiver
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When they kill the lights
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You¡¯ll remain my conductor
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And if they didn¡¯t drain your life
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I¡¯ll become your conductor
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Don¡¯t cut the connection
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Bleed in to black clouds
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And I will lick them clean
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Turn to a tourniquet
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And cinch yourself to me
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Strike down now, shake their frail beliefs
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And make them new born believers
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300,000 amps
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And I¡¯m your warm receiver
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When they kill the lights
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You¡¯ll remain my conductor
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And if they didn¡¯t drain your life
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I¡¯ll become your conductor
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When they kill the lights
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You¡¯ll remain my conductor
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You¡¯ll remain my conductor
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You¡¯ll remain my conductor
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The Conductor
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A.F.I. (AFI) |