| Big city noise disappears
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| Sucker punch is in your heart
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| Light is reason light is due
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| My shape is shapeless in your suit
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| Chrome red eyeballs reflect and roll
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| A simple sun is slowly sinking
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| Roman shoes and pretty hats
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| Glitter bombs that beat the beat
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| You comb the night 'cause you’re a cruiser
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| And ya you never get enough
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| When you’re cruisin' down the street
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| And takin' off the heat
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| When you’re on the moonlight run
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| (Cruiser)
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| (Cruiser)
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| Floating jets and big vignettes
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| Get the treatment grab a cab
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| Set aside the screaming fish
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| Tell the world why you’re so glad
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| Flip the switches pull the plug
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| You always wait for better news
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| You need a hit you need a slu-ug
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| You don’t easily get amused
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| You comb the night 'cause you’re a cruiser
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| And ya you never get enough
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| When you’re cruisin' down the street
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| And you’re takin' off the heat
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| When you’re on the moonlight run
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| (Cruiser)
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| Well you’re a cruiser
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| (Cruiser)
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| Cruiser
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| (Cruiser)
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| Cruiser
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| (Cruiser) |