| I’d better be leaving, she said then she whispered
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| They’re waiting for me at the fairground tonight
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| I’ll never be back and I’ll never be missed
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| But I leave something here and that doesn’t seem right
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| All of the time I just travel and travel
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| Am I running away or am I running home
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| There’s a man and a family somewhere in the suburbs
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| I forget his name and I can’t find the town
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| Boom goes the world of the dynamite lady
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| Making her way with a flash and a bang
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| Boom goes the life of the dynamite lady
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| Picking up the pieces wherever she can
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| All of my days hang on one fiery moment
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| A hushing of crowds and a dimming of lights
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| And I lie curled up like a child in the darkness
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| I die if its wrong I’m reborn if it’s right
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| Boom goes the world of the dynamite lady
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| Making her way with a flash and a bang
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| Boom goes the life of the dynamite lady
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| Picking up the pieces wherever she can
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| Boom goes the world of the dynamite lady
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| Making her way with a flash and a bang
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| Boom goes the life of the dynamite lady
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| Picking up the pieces wherever she can
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| I walk through the clouds and I don’t hear the cheers
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| There’s a sound in my head that you almost could see
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| And the look in their eyes says I might as well live
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| It was already over before the dust cleared
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| Boom goes the world of the dynamite lady
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| Making her way with a flash and a bang
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| Boom goes the life of the dynamite lady
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| Picking up the pieces wherever she can
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| Boom goes the world of the dynamite lady
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| Making her way with a flash and a bang
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| Boom goes the life of the dynamite lady
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| Picking up the pieces wherever she can
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| Boom goes the world of the dynamite lady
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| Making her way with a flash and a bang
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| Boom goes the life of the dynamite lady
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| Picking up the pieces wherever she can
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| Making her way with a flash and a bang
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| Picking up the pieces wherever she can |