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My girl, you're so hot when you walk you melt snow And now that disco has finally grown old Let's buy back our souls So let's see we've got five bucks between you and me My mental dishes are finally clean So cleared are we Billy Talent Cut the curtains the actors have gone home Intermission is a mission on its own Now here, seems our wax wings have melted away And we've only been here for one day My faith fades away So don't be, a gray cloud when there's none in the sky We found there's no hidden treasure to find At least we tried Intermission is a mission on its own Cut the curtains the sctors have gone home Grab your suitcase, we don't have time to fold There is no doubt you through your inbox out Cut the curtains the actors have gone home Intermission is a mission on its own Cut the curtains the sctors have gone home Grab your suitcase, we don't have time to fold We don't have no time to fold