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Closing Time 2

Is it really worth the strain
All this effort to maintain
Could be it's time to take it slow
Consider going with the flow

So I'll pay up for another round
In this fabled bar Deep Underground
Then listen to the local muse
And kick back while she sings the blues

Her "Fever" becomes a lullaby
A dream beneath a neon sky
A voice heard where dark angels roam
Saying "Come on, babe, let's get you home."
Written by crowfly
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