| I’m at the dancing
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| Got purple trees in the apartment
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| Eyes closed, and lifted into darkness
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| Now the car alarm keep alarming
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| I reverse out the drive
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| 90 on the dash, that’s when I feel alive
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| When you talk to me, why you gotta lie
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| Back on the world, looking up at the sky
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| And beers, I got few left
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| And my heads all clear and the cars all roofless
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| It don’t feel the same
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| Running round head gone stupid
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| I saw it all through the lens
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| When I was on the block do evil with friends
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| See pretty girls undress
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| Spinning around and around
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| The end never ends
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| I saw it all through the lens
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| When I was on the block do evil with friends
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| See pretty girls undress
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| Spinning around and around
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| The end never ends
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| Lipstick on my grin
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| Wild and them spins
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| Move the bed like vacancy inn
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| Sweet like wine, summertime and Pimms
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| Shoulda known what the limelight brings
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| Five course meals, but the line still blings
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| Back two lines, looking like twins
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| S is the just to touch your skin
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| Never wanna go home
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| Never wanna live normal
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| Never wanna be alone
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| Sick of seeing your name on my phone screen
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| Done with the rest of you though
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| I saw it all through the lens
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| When I was on the block do evil with friends
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| See pretty girls undress
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| Spinning around and around
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| The end never ends
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| I saw it all through the lens
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| When I was on the block do evil with friends
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| See pretty girls undress
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| Spinning around and around
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| The end never ends |