In the morning I woke up
Poured some chlorine in my cup
and waited for the bus to come and pick me up
Take me back to Centralia
and you were lying there
With ashes in your hair
Spiraling off into the air
Took you back to Centralia
Hooked a diamond to your claw
No one can stop us now, they'll all be talking 'bout
Secrets that will run aground
Your picture on my wall
Was leaking alcohol
Drowning in the chemical
From the colossal heat
That rises from the street
Shining like an oil leak
In the morning when I wake
Empty out my stomach in the lake
No one can stop us now
No one can stop us now
No one can stop us now
No one can stop us now
No one can stop us now
No one can stop us now
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