| We’ll take ourselves out in the street
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| And wear the blood in our cheeks
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| Like red roses
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| We’ll go from car to sleeping car
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| And whisper in their sleeping ears
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| We were here, we were here
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| We’ll set off the geese of Beverly Road
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| Hey, love, we’ll get away with it
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| We’ll run like we’re awesome, totally genius
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| Hey, love, we’ll get away with it
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| We’ll run like we’re awesome
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| We won’t be disappointed
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| We’ll fight like girls for our place at the table
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| Our room on the floor
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| We’ll set off the geese of Beverly Road
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| Hey, love, we’ll get away with it
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| We’ll run like we’re awesome, totally genius
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| Hey, love, we’ll get away with it
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| We’ll run like we’re awesome
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| We’re the heirs to the glimmering world
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| (repeat)
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| We’re drunk and sparking, our legs are open
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| Our hands are covered in cake
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| But I swear we didn’t have any
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| I swear we didn’t have any
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| Hey, love, we’ll get away with it
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| We’ll run like we’re awesome, totally genius
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| Hey, love, we’ll get away with it
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| We’ll run like we’re awesome
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| We’re the heirs to the glimmering world
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| (repeat)
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| Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight
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| Serve me the sky tonight
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| Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight
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| serve me the sky with a big slice of lemon
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| We’re the heirs to the glimmering world
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| (repeat)
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| Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight
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| Serve me the sky tonight
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| Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight
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| serve me the sky with a big slice of lemon |