| This is the set-up
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| Where the fantasy’s sold
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| No hands on the wheel
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| We’ve got trigger control, yeah
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| Mama was sleeping
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| Loaded purse on the floor
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| Kids being kids, tear into the thing
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| How love explodes
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| The bell rings, school is out of session
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| Run away, run in all directions
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| The endless summer that everyone wanted
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| On and on and on and on and
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| Caught up in the motion
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| I’m happy as Wonka
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| Don’t worry if it has to happen
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| An alarm will sound
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| Lost in the commotion
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| They’re cheating off your motions
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| I get tired of believing
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| An alarm will sound
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| Tell me love, tell me everyone
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| Warn me if I’m close to the sun
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| And the deaf will never hear it, never hear this
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| Don’t think about that
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| Not one day goes without hearing
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| Don’t stop, you’ll get eaten alive
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| 'Round and 'round and 'round and 'round
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| We get caught up in the motion
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| I’m happy as Wonka
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| Don’t worry if it has to happen
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| An alarm will sound
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| Lost in the commotion
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| They’re cheating off your motions
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| I get tired of believing
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| An alarm will sound
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| Caught up in the motion
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| I’m happy as Wonka
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| Don’t worry if it has to happen
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| An alarm will sound
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| Lost in the commotion
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| They’re cheating off your motions
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| I get tired of believing
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| An alarm will sound |