Sad songs for dirty blondes
Shit luck for a vagabond
But you got nine lives you’ll never die
Stardust on a midnight mile

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If i could only read your mind
I would never say outright
I would be polite

Variations on a theme
Thank god i don't remember my dreams
Or the red flags or deadbeat dads or
Twelve stairs of the midnight mass

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Didn’t mean to make you cry
I won’t misbehave this time
I will be polite

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I won't runaway i tried
Barely made it out alive
But i will be alright

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I think i'm going out in style
Down on main street еveryone's an exilе
So why don't you come by
And i can take you up on
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I can take you up
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