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Low light, framed in red Sing out until your last breath 'Til the cats in this town Scream another night down to the bone You count under your breath Wonder which step comes next But you can't set a course When you've lost yourself Your love And your north No, I'm not anybody's good son Shoot the lights out all over this town Until we're out on the silent boulevard With our way lit only by the stars Red hand, voice like a knife Warns me, no good goodbyes And seen from the sky The city tonight is on fire No, I'm not anybody's good son Shoot the lights out all over this town Come on out, come on out To the silent boulevard Come on out, come on out To the silent boulevard Come on out, come on out To the silent boulevard Come on out, come on out To the silent boulevard
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