Hey
What's your number Chicago
What time is it in Japan
I've got something to offer
It's never been in demand
Yeah
I've got something to say to you that I know you'd rather ignore
I am the bastard of midnight
I might just sleep outside this door
Trouble keeps the bar lights on for the heartache
She said, "Sunset Boulevard'll take me home but I just wanna scream"
Hey
What's your problem St. Peter
I've got my churches ingrained
Am I the groom of disaster
I've come here to entertain
But I've got nothing to sing to you that you haven't heard before
So I will sing you a million while you just walk out that door
Trouble keeps the bar lights on for the heartache
She says, "Sunset Boulevard'll take me home but I just wanna scream"
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