| Come on
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| When nothing’s funny it gets easy to laugh
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| At the drop of a hat or a bomb
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| When someone’s screaming it’s hard to ignore
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| Like the shot of a gun, come on
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| Let’s run to a place, somewhere the party never ends
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| Let’s run till there’s no way to go on, come on
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| Can’t you hear the sirens blowing?
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| Can’t you hear them call?
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| Can’t you see the lasers probing
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| Brighter than the sun?
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| Let’s run
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| Let’s run from a promise that could never be kept
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| Let’s run or it’s sure to chase us down
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| Well come on, let’s run
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| Come on, let’s run
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| Come on, let’s run
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| Can’t you hear the sirens blowing?
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| Can’t you hear them call?
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| Can’t you see the lasers probing
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| Brighter than the sun?
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| Well come on
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| Come on
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| When no one’s laughing you can bet they’ve been paid
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| Not to find out what’s going on
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| When something’s funny there’s a feeling you get
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| It’s the grip of a threat, come on
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| Let’s run to a place, somewhere the party never ends
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| Let’s run till there’s no way to go on, come on
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| Let’s run from a promise that could never be kept
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| Let’s run or it’s sure to chase us down
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| Well come on, let’s run
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| Come on, let’s run
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| Come on, let’s run
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| Come on, let’s run
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| Come on, let’s run |