| And now you see it
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| And now you don’t
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| It’s gone in a cloud of smoke
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| Yeah you never know how’ll you go
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| So just incase tomorrow don’t come
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| Tonight we singing at the top of our lungs
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| Turn it up, no highschool musical
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| One with the dark side
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| Two to a cubicle
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| Ah, free from the consequence
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| Lifes beautiful
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| Leaving after a cheap suit at my funeral
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| And I’m sweet, yup
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| I’m good, yup
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| Cross fingers, yup
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| Touch wood
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| If tonights it
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| Make it one for the books
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| Doing everything my teenage self would
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| And when the clock strikes midnight
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| if we still standing when all the smoke clears
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| Tell em' they can keep all the fortune
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| All the fame
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| And imma stay right here cause man I swear
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| I wouldn’t miss this for the world
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| Not for the world
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| No I would beg, steal or borrow (woahh ooh woahh ooh)
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| Ain’t no telling whats ahead of us
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| so I’m living my life like theres no tomorrow (woah ooh woah ooh)
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| Yeah voodoo magic and the dark arts
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| Thrill seekers and bar staff
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| We don’t do shit by the half glass
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| And I’m right there with them so I can’t laugh, nah
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| Just young, dumb and gifted
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| Call it what you want
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| Whats the difference
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| I am here for the heights not the distance
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| So I will spend these nights like ill miss them
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| Cause there’ll come a day
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| A time and a place
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| An age where we will wish we were right here again
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| When we’d die for the chance
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| And kill for the same
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| So I think of that future and live for the day
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| And I’ve been, I’ve been hoping up and down
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| But for now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| So as soon as the sun set
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| Lifting my drink in the air with my loved ones
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| I’ll share this round
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| With red blooded royalty
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| All my kings who never wore crowns
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| And theres nowhere else in the world that I’d rather be right now
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| I swear that
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| I wouldn’t miss this for the world
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| Not for the world
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| No I would beg, steal or borrow (woah ooh woah ooh)
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| Ain’t no telling whats ahead of us
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| so I’m living my life like theres no tomorrow (woah ooh woah ooh)
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| So love me and leave me and let me go
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| And I’ll find my way back home
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| To the sounds of my radio (oh oh oh)
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| Highways and winding roads
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| Can try, but you can’t have both
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| The risks we take
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| And even so
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| Thats ok cause I know
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| I wouldn’t miss this for the world
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| Not for the world
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| Man i would beg steal or borrow
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| Id beg steal or borrow
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| Ain’t no telling whats ahead of us so I’m living my life like theres no tomorrow
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| My life like theres no tomorrow
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| Living my life like theres no tomorrow
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| And I wouldn’t miss this for the world, not for the world
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| No I would beg, steal or borrow (woah ooh woah ooh)
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| Ain’t no telling whats ahead of us
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| so I’m living my life like theres no tomorrow (woah ooh woah ooh)
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| And I wouldn’t miss this for the world, not for the world
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| No I would beg, steal or borrow (woah ooh woah ooh)
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| Ain’t no telling whats ahead of us
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| so I’m living my life like theres no tomorrow (woah ooh woah ooh) |