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James, pick a frame
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I got you goin' insane
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With your lit up fuse
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Film everything
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About your life
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Now and share your views
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Look, that fickle game
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But I know what to do
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'Cause you, inglorious you
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You got me broken in two
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But I don't feel no fool
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God, don't feel no fool
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But I don't feel no fool
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And some of us will always be strangers
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And some of us, we seek out danger
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You, inglorious you
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And you make me feel
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Like I'm broken in two
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Love, love better fire
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I'm weak at the knees
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But I know what to do
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Cry those bitter tears
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I used to feel so alone
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And now I got my own
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Let it go to your head
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Let it go to your head
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Let it go to your head
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'Cause some of us are born to be strangers
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Alone in this world, we seek out danger
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And some of us will always be strangers
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And some of us are always seekin' out danger
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And some of us are born to be strangers
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Wanna be with you, it feels so contagious
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And some of us don't care what you're saying here
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And some of us, we seek out danger
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That country soul blues thing
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That country soul blues thing
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That country city, city
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Country blues thing