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Can you guess where I'll be mailing this postcard from?
But can you guess when?
Can I look forward to snarling, snapping attack dogs on my train ride? Or will you hold off on that until I'm in the city?
I've grown tired of waiting for you to make a move
Before I make a move
So, baby, last chance to light me up
You got everyone watchin' me
Tell me what you came here for?
'Cause I can't, I can't take no more
I'm on the edge with no control
But close ain't close enough 'til we cross the line
And make this a little bit scandalous
When I roll the dice
Neither side is going to like where I take this next...
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