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My heart is black, and my lips are cold
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Cities on flame with rock and roll
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Three thousand guitars they seem to cr-y
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My ears will melt, and then m-y eyes
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Let the girl, let that gi-rl, rock and ro-ll
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Cities on fla-me now, with rock and roll
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Gardens of nocturne, forbidden de-li-ghts
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Reins of steel, and it's alright
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Cities on fla-me, with rock and ro-ll
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Marshal will buoy, but Fender control.
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So let the girl, let that gi-rl, rock and ro-ll
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Cities on fla-me now, with rock and r-o-ll
(REPEAT 1st VERSE)
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So
(REPEAT 1st CHORUS)
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