They dance all night
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And sleep all day
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They live for nothing
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But this escape
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Too bad they can't say at the break of the dawn that the night was a dream
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Yet nobody can say at the rise of the sun that it was what it seemed
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I know I've swallowed it all
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But I could never be full
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And now they call me a fool for leaving
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Home with you
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Alone with you
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They drink all night
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And ache all day
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Too bad they can't say at the break of the dawn that the night was a dream
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Yet nobody can say at the rise of the sun that it was what it seemed
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I know they've swallowed it all and they could never be full
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And now they call me a fool for leaving?
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And I could never be sure...
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Now I'm leaving
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Now I'm leaving
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So when all those who are convinced there's nothing but this
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Molotov
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Project 86 |