Last time I quit smoking
 There was a flash of light
 Then came a voice on my radio
 Sent me into the night

 Last time I was broken
 You know it hit me
 Face down on the floor of the discotheque
 I saw the poetry

 It said
 [bad word] run run, put your fur boots on, baby
 So long to the beauty salon, lady
 [bad word] run to the beat of the song
 And you're gone and you're gone

 [bad word] 
 All broken hearts baby, bring them to me
 Fit them together they'll set themselves free

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 Legions of lovers will stand
 And the rest is food for the beast

 Last time I quit you babe
 Had an epiphany
 Bump bump of the bass from a passing car
 Gave me some clarity

 [bad word] run run, get your peacock on, baby
 Hum hum all them bittersweet jams, lady
 [bad word] run to the beat of the song
 And you're gone and you're gone
 And you're gone and you're gone

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