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Yeah! Mama, tell the girls I'm gone To where the wicked don't get no rest Living 9 to 5 is for the brokenhearted I don't fear no love, beauty it's just a test Midnight keeps falling too early The weekend keeps on coming too fast I been taking my steps downtown at The Roxy I'd sell my soul just to make it last Sweet Lucy comin' walking closer next to me By the lights off the mirrorball I finally see She's not so pretty, not like what those other ghouls say "I'm sorry, Lucy," I turn my head and walk away Dancing, I've been dancing Dancing with the dead Sliding, I keep sliding further Guess it's time that I check my head Get away is what you say But it don't matter much to me now These souls that I hang with are the living dead But it's too late, I'm buried 6 feet down As the nightbreed fall upon the city streets The dying crawl out from underneath their shelter from the heat They drain your lifeline, they tell you that you gotta stay Goodnight sunlight, into the dark I fade away Dancing, I've been dancing Dancing with the dead Sliding, I keep sliding further Guess it's time that I check my head Sweet Lucy comes walking closer next to me And by the lights off the mirrorball I finally see She's ain't so pretty, not like what those other ghouls say "I'm sorry Lucy," into the dark I fade away Bury everything I know, everything I say Dancing, I've been dancing Dancing with the dead Sliding, I keep sliding further Guess it's time that I check my head, yeah! Dancing, I've been dancing Dancing, dancing with the dead Sliding, I keep sliding further Guess it's time that I check my head Alright, oh yeah, dead!
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