Just pie - pie, just pie - pie,
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Just pi-pi.
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We hurt ourselves with music
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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I think you can take off
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Move with us
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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Well, what more could you want.
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The sound of heels on the floor,
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Smoke and night without words
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Between two islands
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The days would be brighter
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Everything would be one hundred.
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I'm not waiting for a call
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I'll hide until the morning
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There I will descend from orbits,
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Only you without offense
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And thoughts scream
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And the walls are grinding
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Give me a sign
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Be with me, be a star in me
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guess to the beat
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all that I wanted - I will fulfill
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we like us so.
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And let everyone make noise, and let everyone run,
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all over again.
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But which of us is right, and which of us is stupid,
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and let everyone make noise.
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We hurt ourselves with music
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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I think you can take off.
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Move with us
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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Well, what more could you want.
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Click two places
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Always click misstar.
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A hundred times to the clouds.
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We mentally press on the sound and everyone,
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My fight is you with me
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Everything that is at hand I take with me.
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It's time to soar above the ground
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When everyone is running - everything is important here,
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And the children are here - this is important.
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Everything will be good and there will be fireworks,
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And there will be spring in everyone's body.
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And let everyone make noise, and let everyone run
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Everything is new.
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But which of us is right, but which of us is stupid
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And let everyone make noise.
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We hurt ourselves with music
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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I think you can take off.
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Move with us
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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Well, what more could you want.
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Just fight - fight, just pay - pay
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Just pay - pay
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Simply, simply
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Just pa-a-th pa-a-th, just pa-a-th pa-a-th,
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Simple, simple.
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We hurt ourselves with music
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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I think you can take off.
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Move with us
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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Well what more could you want
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We hurt ourselves with music
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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I think you can take off.
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Move with us
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Hey, who are we yielding to,
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Well, what more could you want. |