| This is an admission and our mission is to bring down the walls
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| It’s our mission, not fall to submission
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| Life is an addiction with conviction, you’re a Hollywood star
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| My addiction to feed my conviction
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| Light up the fire, I bring you back to life
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| Taking us higher like it’s the Fourth of July
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| That’s right, come on
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| We can make it hot, hot, bring it on the rocks
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| 'Round, 'round, down right until you wanna drop
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| Acting like a hotshot, drop it like it’s hot
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| So swing another round, right, 'cause we will never stop
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| Speeding up my future, I’m unbound as I restring my guitar
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| I’ve got no regrets along the path to be a Hollywood star
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| A Hollywood’s sunset, I’m bound to the boulevard
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| Trapped in a wire bringing me back to life
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| Get ready to fight, we ignite like the Fourth of July
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| That’s right, come on
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| We can make it hot, hot, bring it on the rocks
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| 'Round, 'round, down right until you wanna drop
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| Acting like a hotshot, drop it like it’s hot
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| So swing another round, right, 'cause we will never stop
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| Bring it on the rocks
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| Bring it on the rocks
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| A lonesome desire, a freak on a ward
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| I’m torn into pieces as I restring my guitar
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| So this is my future; |
| my boulevard scars
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| Got shattered into nothing; |
| a self-proclaimed superstar
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| We can make it hot, hot, bring it on the rocks
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| 'Round, 'round, down right until you wanna drop
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| We can make it hot, hot, bring it on the rocks
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| 'Round, 'round, down right until you wanna drop
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| Acting like a hotshot, drop it like it’s hot
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| So swing another round, right, 'cause we will never stop |