Hails to the chancers
As boredom kills like cancer
We need dreams
For the romancers
And I'm looking to you

Well, the life's so lonely
I need my one and only
If you know [bad word] on and show me
Now I'm looking to you
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My resistance is [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer
I'm not letting you go

Had love and I set it free
But it never came back to me, now
The skies have gone ugly
From Bolton [bad word] As I’m looking for you
 [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer
My resistance is low
Don't pay mind to them you’re most beautiful when you don't bother
So just let it go

Ohhh ohhh ohhh It's hard to sacrifice so
Let me out, Let me out
Ohhhhhhh
Well it's hard to sacrifice so
Let me out

I'm gonna find it all,
I'm gonna find it all  [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer [bad word] closer
My the resistance is low
Don't pay mind to them you’re most beautiful when you don't bother
So just let it go