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Well I probably shouldn't be here
I should probably be at home
but there's something out there baby
that I'm having trouble finding
Lord, I've been driving all night long
500 miles on an endless tour
What makes me feel better
It's not hard to find some more
I got one phone call baby
Break me out!
I'm running out of money in this dirty hotel room
I'm running out of patience while I wait around for the truth
It's half past 8, I gotta get on stage
but I got that ache again
He said that it should be here, he didn't say when
The judge said she will see me now
Break me out!
I probably shouldn't say this, but I know I've come apart
I feel like somethings over, I know I broke your heart
I'm an outlaw in a dirty game, I do what I do
She said that all this running
would soon catch up with you
I'll take another hit of what you got
Break me out!
I probably shouldn't be here, I should turn around and go
but the harlot sweet as honey takes me where I want to go
The devil knows just what it likes
It speaks beneath its breath
and I can't taste it's body, its mouth moves past my neck
I want to do bad things to you
Break me out!
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