| You’ve been hidin' here way too long for anyone to appear
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| Too long for anyone
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| The kids are on fire, spun out on a hole, you are again wasted
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| You’re a heat seeker, money grubber, pill takin', bad lover
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| And a witch
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| 'Cause you’re holdin' on to the wrong truth
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| Holdin' on too tight
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| You’re moving lives by tellin' lies
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| But not tonight
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| The car park light is too bright
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| Sweet arrows, sweet arrows
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| Flyin' with the bats of hell, to your heart, bloody heart
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| Sweet arrows, sweet arrows
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| Race under the midnight sun, to your heart, bloody heart
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| No surprises here
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| Empty eyes on everyone made it clear
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| Those eyes on everyone
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| You set us on fire, spun out on a hole, you are again wasted
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| You’re a blood suckin', dream crushin', fire breathin' fake lover
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| And a witch
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| 'Cause you’re holdin' on to the wrong truth
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| Holdin' on too tight
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| You’re moving lives by tellin' lies
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| But not tonight
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| The car park light is too bright
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| Sweet arrows, sweet arrows
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| Flyin' with the bats of hell, to your heart, bloody heart
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| I will shoot you with an arrow
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| I will shoot you with an arrow to your heart
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| I will shoot you with an arrow
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| To your heart, to your heart
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| The car park light is too bright
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| Sweet arrows, sweet arrows (To your heart)
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| Flyin' with the bats of hell, to your heart, bloody heart
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| (I will shoot you with an arrow)
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| Sweet arrows
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| (I will shoot you with an arrow)
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| Sweet arrows
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| (I will shoot you with an arrow to your heart)
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| Race under the midnight sun, to your heart, bloody heart
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| (To your heart) |