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So cash in all your chips tonight, baby. 'Cause we're going out of style.
We could leave this city, If only for a while.

We'll take this feeling to our graves
For every heart we betrayed
No-one can know about this

We'll take this feeling to our graves
For every heart we betrayed
No-one can know about this

The only place I'll call home, is my deathbead.

I know we're so wrong, but it feels so right
It's not a party if it happens every night
I'm running on empty, you're running out of luck
So let's ditch this city, before we sober up
So cash in all your chips tonight, baby. 'Cause we're going out of style.   We could leave this city, If only for a while.       We'll take this feeling to our graves   For every heart we betrayed   No-one can know about this      We'll take this feeling to our graves   For every heart we betrayed   No-one can know about this      The only place I'll call home, is my deathbead.       I know we're so wrong, but it feels so right   It's not a party if it happens every night   I'm running on empty, you're running out of luck   So let's ditch this city, before we sober up