| Got me feeling that way
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| Got me feeling some type of way
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| We go walking down riot streets
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| Red lights and broken screens
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| Tell me, will you fight for me?
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| We can make the best of things
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| We bleed out and choke up
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| Then shut down and close shop
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| We go wild in our skin
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| And do it again
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| Aye, aye, aye-aye, aye
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| Got me feeling that way (Aye)
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| We all make a mistake
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| Sometimes break, make that ache
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| We all go a bit vain
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| Can’t see straight, turn up late
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| We all go a little crazy
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| Sometimes you know me
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| Bettr than I know myself
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| (Sing it)
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| Aye-aye, ay-aye-aye
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye-aye
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| Have you ever questioned if
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| We would get lost in the drift?
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| What’s it take to bring you back?
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| Nothin' ever goes to plan
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| We reach out and lose touch
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| We talk loud, it’s too much
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| We face off with two guns
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| But both lay them down
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| Aye, aye, aye-aye, aye
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| Got me feeling that way (Aye)
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| We all make a mistake
|
| Sometimes break, make that ache
|
| We all go a bit vain
|
| Can’t see straight, turn up late
|
| We all go a little crazy
|
| Sometimes you know me
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| Better than I know myself
|
| (Sing it)
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye-aye
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye-aye
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye-aye
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye
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| Aye-aye, aye-aye-aye
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| Got me feeling that way
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| Got me feeling some type of way |