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Şarkı Sözleri Where'd you get the number Where'd you get the matches In a motel room Were they lying in a drawer with your old boyscott badges I think I know the truth CHORUS: 'Cause the last fire always lights the next one You burn through lovers like a chain-smokin', sweet talkin', son of a gun Anything it takes to keep your loneliness on the run 'till the next one comes And the last fire is ashes in the mornings sun It's a little bit sad A little bit tragic The way oyu run around And if love was a drug you'd be an addict