Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse 1

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The want of the old the thrill of the new

He won't be told now he's taken the view

 That the guilt is a foe that he'd much rather fight tomorra.

He's taken her home now he's had a few

A side of your soul because she's had a few too

 And the guilt is a foe that they'd both rather fight tomorra

Chorus

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 So if you grapple get a grip, quick, don't slip tonight

No stone cold Steve no men in tights

 There's a one, two, three when your conscience pins you down

 You can come at it with a drop, kick it's quick to scar

Internal tussle it's a no-holds barred

 You are the wrestler and your conscience pins you down.

Verse 2

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Preventing the final persuading the doubt.

Removing the chance of ever being found out.

There's no take two with the tag team til tomorra.

The want of the old the thrill of the new.

He won't be told now he's taken the view.

That the guilt is a foe that they'd both rather fight tomorra.

Chorus

Bridge

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Now that everyone's been a wrestler before

Until you find out that you can't have 'em all (x4)

Chorus