| Do it, do it, do it,
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| Do it, do operator
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| Come up, come up, come up so hard
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| Do it, do it, do it,
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| Do it, do operator
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| So what, so what, so what, so what, so what?
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| Do it, do it, do it,
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| Do it, do operator
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| So what, so what, so what, so what, so what?
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| It’s impossible and, over mountain Doka
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| And I wonder, I wonder, I wonder
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| There is nothing else that in pieces to pieces are straight
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| When I forget about it
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| I can’t face the pieces on fire
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| You stood straight, cause don’t you know
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| That I’ve been picking up, to someone
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| Help, I’m falling down!
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| It’s impossible, when the night inverts us
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| And I wonder, I wonder, I wonder what I am?
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| It’s destructible, but I know that someday,
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| when I’m gone, I’m going, I’m going oh-oh-oh
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| I can’t face the pieces on fire,
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| You stood strangers don’t you know?
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| That I’ve been picking up from somebody’s left
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| Help, I’m falling down!
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| Do it, do it, do it,
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| Do it, do oṗerator
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| Come on, come on, come on so hard
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| Do it, do it, do it,
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| Do it, do operator
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| Come on, come on, come on so hard |