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Fallin’ asleep at the wheel again baby,
You’re driftin’ over the line (the line) Yeah. You’re hands are tied, but you’re losin’ grip quickly Fix me, can you read the signs? Thumbin’ your way to Vegas, dirty And Dreamin’ of the other side… Save your tears and laughter because It doesn’t matter what you find It ain’t pretty After the show It ain’t pretty when the pretty leaves you With no place to go. If you think you need it, Here’s the place to feed it But it ain’t pretty When, everything that you do is wrong, And you Feel like you can barely survive Yeah! When those around you Are crumblin’ downwards Buried in the sunset alive. Thumbin’ your way to Vegas, dirty And screamin’ like you′re back from hell, Save your dreams And occupations Cause it doesn’t matter what you sell… It ain’t pretty After the show It ain’t pretty when the pretty leaves you With no place to go So, if you think you want it Here’s the place to get it, It ain’t pretty The party′s over And the road is long The party′s over And you′re moving on The party′s over And the road is long If you think you want it Just come out and say it It ain′t pretty Fallin’ asleep at the wheel again baby, You’re driftin’ over the line (the line). You’re hands are tied, but you’re losin’ grip quickly Fix me, can you read the signs? Thumbin’ your way to Vegas, dirty And Dreamin’ like you’re out of control, Save your tears and laughter Because this is the ride… And this is the show And it ain′t pretty After the show… It ain’t pretty when the pretty leaves you With no place to go So, if you think you want it Just come in and get it It ain’t pretty |
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