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I was twenty-four when my heart stopped beating Oh what a feeling I'm not talking about the rest Cold supper, mind cropper, follow the pace, of this dealing I hit the ceiling by the few, I'm not too impressed Lonely nights, don't do me suicide I just can't help to stay awake at night And now it's shake-a-shake-a-shake I was twenty-four when my breath stopped breathing Internal bleeding, infernal pain in my chest In the dark, a lonely night My mind goes solo And anyway what's that In the dark, a handsome light My head spins only Only you and me In-To-kyo Town But now I hit the ground I was twenty-four when my heart stopped dreaming Oh what a feeling And I'm not talking about the rest Lonely nights, don't do me suicide I suffer rock, it almost had me died And now I'm breakin' achin' it |