| I got my mojo back, I don’t know where it went
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| But now I feel good, I feel a hundred percent
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| And I am ready for whatever, leave on the price tag
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| It’s just one night on the town
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| Into the atmosphere, it’s where the young folk roll
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| Walking black dog, I wish it wasn’t so
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| Morally bankrupt suckers on the TV set
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| Do I owe these feelings to you?
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| Trippin' the light fantastic
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| I see the mayor with the scissors and he’s dropping the covers
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| I see my body resurrected, manufactured in rubber
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| Is this a win or a fail? |
| I’m in SA, drinking ale
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| Do I owe these feelings to you?
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| I got my mojo back, I don’t know where it went
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| But now I feel good, I feel a million percent
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| And I am ready for whatever, leave on the price tag
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| It’s just one night on the town
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| Trippin' the light fantastic
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| And all I want is for my friends and I to get high
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| All I want is for my friends and I to get high, alright
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| Do I owe these feelings to you?
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| Trippin' the light fantastic
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| Do I owe these feelings to you? |