| Oh woah, oh woah, oh
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| Oh woah, oh woah, oh
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| Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud
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| Queen said the king don’t deserve her crown
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| You sanctify, don’t justify
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| Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground
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| Music’s in my blood, so the bullet don’t count
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| Wanna touch the sky
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| But where they gonna party when we all fall down?
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| Come alive, come alive, keeping open eyes
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| Humanise, enterprise, ah
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| Galvanise, stabilise, revolutionise
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| Polarise, empathise, woo!
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| Everything is everything
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| Is alright, starbright, moonlight
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| Now I’m gonna make it right, uh
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| Speaking out there, catch you unaware
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| Gonna freak out, set the world alight
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| Gimme some of that
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| Luminosity, reciprocity
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| Living like a honeybee, never sting that (Eso)
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| Typically, animosity is
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| Never gonna set you free when you like that (Listo)
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| My reality is like an apple tree
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| Gonna fruit drop, guarantee that
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| But I’m never gonna cut that generosity
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| From the slack, when it’s real talk
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| Gotta give back, wiggle
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| Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud
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| Queen said the king don’t deserve her crown
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| You sanctify, don’t justify
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| Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground
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| Music’s in my blood, so the bullet don’t count
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| Wanna touch the sky (Listo calisto)
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| But where they gonna party when we all fall down?
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| Catalyse, symphonise, alchemise
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| Gotta recognise, utilise, woo
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| Mobilise, civilise, I’ma atomise
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| Fossilise, equalise, ah
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| Everything is everything
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| Is finite, plain sight, black and white
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| Now I’m singing in the night, uh
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| Speaking out there, better beware
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| Gonna stand up, gotta make it right
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| I been stuck in that
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| Reciprocity, have a cup of tea
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| Live a life of quarantine, never see Jack (Eso)
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| But I’ma guarantee to make a sound, all around
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| Hit the ground, never fall flat (Listo)
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| I’m privileged, unmitigated, saturated
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| Accelerated, invigorated, gotta flow that
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| Boy, I’m never gonna cut back
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| Sing a symphony 'til we’re free
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| When it’s real talk, never get mad
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| We be feeling like we going nowhere
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| Nowhere (Nowhere), nowhere (Nowhere)
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| Keep on singing with your hands in the air
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| We be feeling like we going nowhere
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| Nowhere (Nowhere), nowhere (Nowhere)
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| So throw your hands up
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| Where they gonna party when we all fall down?
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| Ayy
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| Oh
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| Ayy
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| Where they gonna party when we all fall down?
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| Ayy
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| Party on (Oh)
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| Listo calisto
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| Oh
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| Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud
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| Queen said the king don’t deserve her crown
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| You sanctify, don’t justify (Don't justify)
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| Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground
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| Music’s in my blood, so the bullet don’t count
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| Wanna touch the sky (Touch the sky)
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| But where they gonna party when we all fall down? |