| This is a journey
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| Not for fun, you have to bare with me
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| Let’s hold the clowns for entertainment, and girls for company
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| And the more you shoot, the more I smile, just let the bullets penetrate
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| I hold the clowns for entertainment, dance around like Timberlake
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| The more you shoot the more I smile
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| But still I’m bleeding
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| So free yourself from everyone
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| Let’s turn the party on
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| The situation is critical I want us to shine
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| The night is still young
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| Let’s turn the TV on
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| I’d like to call this
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| The simple art of making you mine
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| If I could have nickle for everytime I said no
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| I’d be a millionaire but used the cash on the new Nintendo
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| There was a part of me who loved the way you used to smile
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| The yesterday is fuckin grey, I’m glad it’s been a while
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| So what’s up with making me it’s making you the enemy
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| I try to heal but still I’m bleeding
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| So free yourself from everyone
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| Let’s turn the party on
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| The situation is critical I want us to shine
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| The night is still young
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| Let’s turn the TV on
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| I’d like to call this
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| The simple art of making you mine
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| The simple art of making you mine!
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| So what do you want?
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| High voltage Rock 'n roll!
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| And what do you need?
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| Blowsight — in control! |
| (x2)
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| So free yourself from everyone
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| Let’s turn the party on
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| The situation is critical
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| So free yourself from everyone
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| Let’s turn the party on
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| The situation is critical I want us to shine
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| The night is still young
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| Let’s turn the TV on
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| I’d like to call this
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| The simple art of making
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| The simple art of making
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| The simple art of making you mine |