television
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is the condition of my connection
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to the machine
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and in its warm glow
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we wathced the flames grow
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till the bones show
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till it stripped you clean
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well i had it bad
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we were barely on the screen
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with the trips i had
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swallowed everything
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except for you
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chorus:
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now the last great hollywood high
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stole right over the rails
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and i'm
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the last great hollywood high
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after it shows who knows
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where it will go?
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halloween dust
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came between us
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it always seemed just in the way
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its the decision
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your script revision
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all the stars evolve
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but the story's the same
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well i had it bad
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you were barely on the screen
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with the trips i had
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swallowed everything
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except for you
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repeat chorus
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repeat chorus
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well i've had it bad
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i was barely on the screen
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with the trips i had
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swallowed everything
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well i had it bad
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except for you
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repeat chorus
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Over The Rails & Hollywood High
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Remy Zero |