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The air is thick and the place is packed
I'm going out to get a heart attack
The light flashes and the mind goes numb
My head beats like a drum

Please hand another rum and coke
Something, to moisterise my soul
Every night is a leaving home
It is sad to be alone
I go out every other night

Coming home with a broken heart
Hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it to me harder
Bass drums and tambourines

Try to fix the make-up, but the mirror's mean
Out to nourish a salty dream
Hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it to me harder

Walking home on a lonely street
High heels and aching feet
Is this supposed to be my golden years
Another day disappears

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