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You say you’ve got a knack for getting in to trouble, well I’m ready for action, yeah I’m ready for the rubble. So play my heartstrings like an old guitar. We’ll raise a glass for the lonely, and prop up the bar.
Keep your heart on your sleeve; I’ll keep your name on my tongue.
It could have been a movie, it could have been a dream, but I am captivated, by what’s on the screen.
You say you’ve got a knack for saying the wrong thing, well I’m ready for action, yeah I’m ready for the sting. Let’s see what kind of man you can make out of me, so play that old song, that three chord symphony.
Keep your heart on your sleeve; I’ll keep your name on my tongue.
It could have been a movie, it could have been a dream, but I am captivated, by what’s on the screen.
You can see the joy inside of me. Hold the tide, like an angel with a rebel mind.
Keep your heart on your sleeve; I’ll keep your name on my tongue.
It could have been a movie, it could have been a dream, but I am captivated, by what’s on the screen.
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