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Ringside, Tired Of Being Sorry (AKA Spanishfaster)

I don't know why

You want to follow me tonight When the rest of the world

With whom I've crossed and I've quarreled Let's me down so

For a thousand reasons that I know To share forever the unrest

With all the demons I possess Beneath the silver moon Maybe you were right But baby I was lonely I don't want to fight I'm tired of being sorry Chandler and Van Nuys

With all the vampires and their brides We're all bloodless and blind

And longing for a life Beyond the silver moon Maybe you were right But baby I was lonely I don't want to fight I'm tired of being sorry I'm standing in the street Crying out for you

No one sees me But the silver moon

So far away - so outer space

I've trashed myself - I've lost my way I've got to get to you

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