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Verse 1
Feel like dancing tonight, feels like nothing is quite going to be this way again.
I'll wait for the wolves to depart, and those vampires at last, now the magic can start.

Pre Chorus 1
Oh I thought I knew you well,
Aint we all the devil in our own private hell?

Chorus 1
But you're running like there's some great prize to be had,
And you're holding out for one last chance to be bad,
Baaaaaaaad, ooh
Be bad

Verse 2
Pity lay at the heart of our love, an apologetic dove dropped the branch into the mud
The buyers and the sellers of pain, one drinking in the rain, the other avoiding blame.

Pre Chorus 2
Our lives so mixed up I couldn't tell,
What was yours till that image of you fell.

Chorus 2
Now you're running like there's some great prize to be had,
And you're holding out for one last chance to be bad,
Baaaaaaaad, ooh
Be bad
Ooh

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