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I have to let my eyes adjust to this red light
No one is in my sight it burns tonight
My friends are all gone out my mind out of sight
My head is telling me that everything is alright
IF LIVE THRU THIS WEEKEND
IT WILL ONLY MAKE ME WEAK
TOMORROW LOOMS
MY RED LIGHT
these hands are sore my neck needs a rub
my hands are filthy
TINY DANCER IN MY HANDS
TINY DANCER IN MY HANDS
TINY DANCER IN MY HANDS
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