| You’ll hear us rolling from miles away
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| Did you think we would forget your face?
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| With a thunderclap
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| Smack straight in the add
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| Look at the clouds
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| We’re coming back
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| Oh motherfucker we’re touching down
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| This vicious shit will make the sound
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| Of earthquakes, jaw breaks
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| Pumping fury into the lakes
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| Mountains crumble when we’re touching down
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| You’ll feel the heat coming off the ground
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| We’re touching down
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| They often die
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| When Uranus fucks the sky
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| And the sweat is pouring rain
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| Straight from the gods
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| Bolts of fucking power we are
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| We born are of…
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| We are born of thunder
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| You feel the charge running down your thighs
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| Feel the power glowing from my eyes
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| With a thunderclap
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| Smack straight in the ass
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| Scream for the stars
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| No turning back
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| Oh yeah baby I’ll shoot you down
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| Grit your teeth when I start to pound
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| Overload strikes when I hit your skin
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| A white hot high voltage beam of sin
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| Death by strikes of turbo electric love
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| Oh yeah, we’re touching down
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| They often die
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| When Uranus fucks the sky
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| And the sweat is pouring rain
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| Straight from the gods
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| Bolts of fucking power we are
|
| We born are of…
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| We are born of thunder
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| They often die
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| When Uranus fucks the sky
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| And the sweat is pouring rain
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| Straight from the gofs
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| Bolts of fucking power we are
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| We born are of…
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| We are born of thunder |