| Once there was a thankless leader
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| Blinded by a golden ring
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| Now there’s no more peaceful gatherings
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| Take me 'cross the aisle now baby
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| Let me see how y’all get down
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| Take a hopeful sound and make it loud
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| I said, «Turn it up»
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| When I’ve had enough
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| I wanna feel the love
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| Turn it up (Turn it up, up)
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| Once there was a paradise where a boy saw suffering
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| He raised his voice up loud and began to sing
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| Oh, all the people gathered 'round him
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| He cried out a freedom song
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| Everyone began to sing along
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| Oh, he said, «Turn it up»
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| 'Cause I’ve had enough
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| I wanna feel the love
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| Yeah, oh turn it up (Turn it up, up)
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| They said, «Be quiet, little girl» but you amplified the sound
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| Of a million broken hearts from all around
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| You can hear the children crying
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| It’s not safe to go outside
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| We’re free but we gotta keep our kids alive
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| Oh, y’all, we can’t let 'em down
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| Turn it up
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| 'Cause I’ve had enough (Oh, yeah)
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| I wanna feel the love
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| Ah, come on, turn it up
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| Turn it up, oh
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| 'Cause I’ve had enough (turn it up, oh)
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| I wanna feel the love
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| Oh, yeah, turn it up
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| Ah, turn it up, turn it up |