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Tonight I can feel the big stars Through the soles of my shoes I guess the way I wore a mustache kind of reminded you of you In no particular time Some European town You threw your tarot cards up into the air and watched them fall back down Better The Devil you know you'll be gone long before The Fool comes around Every time I get into an airplane I feel like crossing my heart You said I remind you of your ex-wife Like you were picking at the scar Later that night I saw you smiling in your sleep Under your oxygen mask Like I was coming on strong at the show Like I was born again Some of you guys should get with my God He hates about everything Well, everything except me I'm the anomaly Here we go, here we go now Is this the Sunset Strip? Another strawberry mojito pressed against your lip Well, I keep on sucking on mine Like I was biding my time I fell asleep watching a buzz band I peeked out under my hood Some of the people there were losing their shit Please let me be misunderstood Well, you can do what you want to I tried to do what I could The Gilded Palace Of Sin And you, the King of Hollywood Well, you can do what you want to I tried to do what I could The Gilded Palace Of Sin And you, the King of Hollywood Well, you can do what you want to I tried to do what I could The Gilded Palace Of Sin And you, the King of Hollywood We were dancing in the Gilded Palace Of Sin And you, the King of Hollywood We were dancing in the Gilded Palace Of Sin And you, the King of Hollywood
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