| Now here are the rules
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| The game is called «Follow the fool»
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| I still know the tools how to climb up the roof of our school
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| Lo and behold!
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| The heavens are painted with gold
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| Abandon all hope and get ready to lose your control
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| And still the temperature’s rising
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| In the light of the midsummer sun
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| Tonight we’ll find out what lies in store
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| Before the morning comes
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| One, two, three
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| Take my hand, come with me
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| I’ll show you, where they dance with the devil
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| Three, two, one
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| If it’s fair it’s not fun
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| The tide is high tomorrow and will wash our sins away — hey!
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| Word’s on the street
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| The girls will undress in the trees
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| The forest is hottest in August, let’s go take a peek
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| God, save our souls
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| We’ll go where the wild rivers flow
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| Let everyone know that we want them to choke in their homes
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| And still the temperature’s rising
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| In the light of the midsummer sun
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| Tonight we’ll find out what lies in store
|
| Before the morning comes
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| One, two, three
|
| Take my hand, come with me
|
| I’ll show you, where they dance with the devil
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| Three, two, one
|
| If it’s fair it’s not fun
|
| The tide is high tomorrow and will wash our sins away — hey!
|
| And still the temperature’s rising
|
| In the light of the midsummer sun
|
| Tonight we’ll find out what lies in store
|
| Before the morning comes
|
| One, two, three
|
| Take my hand, come with me
|
| I’ll show you, where they dance with the devil
|
| Three, two, one
|
| If it’s fair it’s not fun
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| The tide is high tomorrow and will wash our sins away — hey! |