| Woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| Woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| Woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| Woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| Deep down I know that you’re troubled
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| Living underneath the weight, your chains, your strain
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| No straighter path then to struggle
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| 'Cause when we rest we fear
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| And it draws them near
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| I hear the sirens call me on
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| The silent call from far beyond
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| For those who hear to sing along
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| Saying woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| Saying woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| Woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| You’re trying hard not to crumble
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| No reason left to be brave, to fight, to save
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| Back broke sifting through the rubble
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| But when we stop, it starts
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| To the beat of your aching heart
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| I hear the sirens call me on
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| The silent call from far beyond
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| For those who hear to sing along
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| Saying woo oow woo oow woo oo oo
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| Who’s gonna fight the tide
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| I’m gonna hold the line
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| If this is the last dance
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| Me I’d rather take chances
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| Before the music stops
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| Before the music stops
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| Who’s gonna start the fire
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| Who’s gonna beat the drums
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| I’m gonna fight the tide
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| Are you gonna hold the line
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| Who’s gonna carry the flag
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| Are you gonna be the one
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| Who’s gonna fight the tide
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| I’m gonna hold the line
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| If this is the last dance
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| Me I’d rather take chances
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| Before the music stops |