| You were picked up again
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| In the early morning
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| Broke and battered along the road
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| Only bruises remain
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| From a painful warning
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| Time to disengage and reload
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| Something lures after dark
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| It’s so hard to resist it
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| Time and time again I witness
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| You won’t give up
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| There’s plenty of reasons to stop
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| Though it’s harder than before
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| You keep coming back for more
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| Beat up and broken, you stand
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| Like waves upon the shore
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| You’re coming back for more
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| There’s nothing new to explore
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| Still you’re coming back for more
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| Some admit when they’re wrong
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| And some learn their lesson
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| But you won’t even hear me out
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| 'Cause something lures after dark
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| It’s so hard to resist it
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| Time and time again I witness
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| You won’t give up
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| There’s plenty of reasons to stop
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| Though it’s harder than before
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| You keep coming back for more
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| Beat up and broken, you stand
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| Like waves upon the shore
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| You’re coming back for more
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| There’s nothing new to explore
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| Still you’re coming back for more
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| You won’t give up
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| You need the adrenalin rush
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| Though it’s harder than before
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| You keep coming back for more
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| Looking for ways to be crushed
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| Like waves upon the shore
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| You’re coming back for more |