Gotta be honest, yeah, broke a lot of promises
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Gonna hurt someone when we came from, where I come from
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My district of misfits and freak shows and clowns
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An alleyway of memories you'd wanna leave behind
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Yeah, God help the mistress, natural in love with the gangster I think that I am
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[?] our pockets [?] what we can
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I let these red lights turn to blue lights
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I can see white lights when I'm with you
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And all these irons burn up these cool nights
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I just see white lights when I'm with you
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Two criminals in broad day with a rickshaw for a getaway
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At the airport, when they search you, we cover up our tattoos
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‘Cause he wooed me then flown me to a foreign land
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Dad, I know that you judge me, but he is my man
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Yeah, God help the mistress, natural in love with the gangster I think that I am
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[?] our pockets [?] what we can
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I let these red lights turn to blue lights
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I can see white lights when I'm with you
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And all these irons burn up these cool nights
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I just see white lights when I'm with you
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I let these red lights turn to blue lights
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I can see white lights when I'm with you
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And all these irons burn up these cool nights
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I just see white lights when I'm with you
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Red Lights
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