When is it ever going to stop raining? I've gotten to that point where you can't think of anything to do, but you're sick of staying home making messes
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"So, look, I'm 17 years old And you're the last best thing I've got coming But the special, secret sickness starts to eat through you What was I supposed to do? So I followed you down your twisting alleyways Found a few cul-de-sacs of my own There's only one place this road ever ends up And I don't want to die alone Let me down, let me down gently When the police come to get me I'm listening to Dance Music Dance Music..."
I figured you'd like that verse. It has personal resonance. For both of us.
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When the cops come to get me I'm listening to dance music
dance music
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And you're the last best thing I've got coming
But the special, secret sickness starts to eat through you
What was I supposed to do?
So I followed you down your twisting alleyways
Found a few cul-de-sacs of my own
There's only one place this road ever ends up
And I don't want to die alone
Let me down, let me down gently
When the police come to get me
I'm listening to
Dance Music
Dance Music..."
I figured you'd like that verse. It has personal resonance. For both of us.
That's why I sung it to you in the store,
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