| I’ve been to hell and back with you
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| Now we’re in paradise
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| Look at all these flashing lights
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| Sub vibrating, levitating, flying high
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| We’ve reached the afterlife
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| We’ll make it through the night
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| I’ve been to hell and back with you
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| Now we’re in paradise
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| Look at all these flashing lights
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| Sub vibrating, levitating, flying high
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| We’ve reached the afterlife
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| We’ll make it through the night
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We’ve reached the afterlife
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| We’ll make it through the night
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Bru-C, yo
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| I haven’t raved in minute
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| Now it’s feeling like a brudda’s up in paradise
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| Bass-line ripple through my belly, feed my appetite
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| One for the people in the place, put your hands up high
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| Yeah, we had to sacrifice
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| Now we are back inside the dance
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| Long time coming
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| Overdue link-up with ones I’m loving
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| As I finally reach the doors
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| Hear the bassline thudding
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| Goosebumps on skin, wide eyes, I’m rushing
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| Love is in the air and I’m feeling alive
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| They took away all of my freedom, now the freedom is mine
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| Now I’m feeling so high, with my Gs by my side
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| If you’re feeling the same, you gotta reach for the skies
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| Forget about the past 'cause the time is now
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| If there’s a festival abroad I’ll be flying out
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| Can’t take the music from me, I’m fighting now
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| I ain’t going out lying down
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We’ve reached the afterlife
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| We’ll make it through the night
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| We’re in paradise, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |