| This adrenaline rush is keeping me high
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| Keep it coming around
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| It keeps the days alive, it makes the hours fly
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| Keep it coming around
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| When the holdups start holding you down
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| Keep your eyes to the ground
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| And when the holdups start holding us down
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| Just keep your eyes to the ground
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| For I, cannot, disgrace, myself
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| When the motion steers for the very first time
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| Don’t give the game away
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| When it raises its head, and it threatens to stay
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| Don’t give the game away
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| And my time is tabled and my clock is on time
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| I can keep it alive
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| And my day is set and I haven’t stopped yet
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| I can carry on fine
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| For I, will have, to do it, myself
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| Set up the day, Give it away
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| And everything I’ve been thinking of With no time to think, There’s no time to sink
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| I’m looking out for an ambush
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| From beginning to end, Attention to bend
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| There can be no interruption
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| Set up the day, Give it away
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| And stop this motion from slowing
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| This adrenaline rush is keeping me high
|
| Keep it coming around
|
| It keeps the days alive, it makes the hours fly
|
| Keep it coming around
|
| And my time is tabled and my clock is on time
|
| I can keep it alive
|
| And my day is set and I haven’t stopped yet
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| I can carry on fine
|
| For I, will have, to do it, myself
|
| Set up the day, Give it away
|
| And everything I’ve been thinking of With no time to think, There’s no time to sink
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| I’m looking out for an ambush
|
| From beginning to end, Attention to bend
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| There can be no interruption
|
| Set up the day, Give it away
|
| Don’t stop this motion from slowing
|
| Set up the day, Give it away
|
| And everything I’ve been thinking of With no time to think, There’s no time to sink
|
| I’m looking out for an ambush
|
| From beginning to end, Attention to bend
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| There can be no interruption
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| Set up the day, Give it away
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| Don’t stop this motion from slowing |