| With our burning hearts, we make a fire start
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| An evolution here to change the world
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| We are the new breed
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| We’re here to take lead
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| The time has come for us to plant our seed
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| And we don’t live by no rules tonight
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| We set the town alight
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| The place is getting crowded
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| The music’s getting louder
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| We are the bs of rock 'n' roll
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| Though we are sinners, we are the winners
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| We are the bs of rock 'n' roll
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| You tell us we’re not true
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| That we are nothing new
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| A bunch of phonies in a fake costume
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| But who are you to say, how to go our way
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| You’ll see we’re more than fifteen minutes of fame
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| We don’t live by your rules tonight
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| And we go…
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| (Guitar solo)
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| We don’t live by your rules tonight
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| We don’t live by your rules tonight
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| We set the town alight
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| The place is getting crowded
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| The music’s getting louder
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| We are the bs of rock 'n' roll
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| Though we are sinners, we are the winners
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| We are the bs
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| The place is getting crowded
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| The music’s getting louder
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| We are the bs of rock 'n' roll
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| Though we are sinners, we are the winners
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| We are the bs of rock 'n' roll
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| And we go… |