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It was a night, it was just another nightShe was sayin? lots of nothingShe was none too brightBut you?ll listen much to anythin?When anythin?s in sight, won?t ya!Double back trouble like a temperance hallShe?s dealin? with the ceilin?And the writings on the wallThen you?re wishing it was over, like an endless fall.It?s a lane side fightOh no! another main line rideOh no! there ain?t a train in sightOh no! settin? my soul on fireTry her and buy herHire and fire herPlayin? the game his latest flameNow it?s a fine line between passion and dreadFoolin? and a droolin?Starts rulin? your headTo seduction, destructionWe?re so easily leadAnd then the dawn, the so impatient telephoneThe smell of disappointmentMirror wants to pick a boneIt?s a cup of cold coffeeLike the taste of stale beerLet?s get outta hereIt?s a lane side fightOh no! another main line rideOh no! there ain?t a train in sightOh no! settin? my soul on fireTry her and buy herHire and fire herCarry the flame and make it lastCarry the blame and kiss your ass goodbye. From Letras Mania