| I know myself and the shit that I do
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| It seems my mouth keeps on bothering you
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| I’ll make my excuses, I’ll apologise
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| Everybody changes when the music’s right
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| Turn up the beats and join me on the dance floor (dance floor)
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| Rip off the sheets and you’ll get what you ask for (ask for)
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| If you recognise me in the morning, don’t tell me what I can’t recall
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| What’s that, flashback, are you ready for more?
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| I’m mystified by the forces at work
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| And I’m too scared that I’m gonna get hurt
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| Jump into the fire, always getting burned
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| I can take the pressure, it’s the way I’ve learned
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| Turn up the beats and join me on the dance floor (dance floor)
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| Rip off the sheets and you’ll get what you ask for (ask for)
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| If you recognise me in the mornin', don’t tell me what I can’t recall
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| What’s that, flashback, are you ready for more?
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| What’s that, flashback, are you ready for more?
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| Times are changing, don’t fall behind
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| I’m not waiting
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| Not about to walk away cause I can see the future’s mine
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| Turn up the beats and join me on the dance floor (dance floor)
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| Rip off the sheets and you’ll get what you ask for (ask for)
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| If you recognise me in the mornin', don’t tell me what I can’t recall
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| What’s that, flashback, are you ready for more?
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| What’s that, flashback, are you ready for more? |