| Hey, what you up to, probably busy no doubt
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| I’m bored and I’m missing out, tired of lazing about
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| It’s Friday night and I’m alone in this house
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| Would love to hang if allowed, make my own way somehow, somehow
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| Somehow, somehow
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| When I’m asleep, the world still spins
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| But I don’t want to miss a thing
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| I can rest when I am dead
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| Until then, I’m partying
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| When I’m asleep, the world still spins
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| But I don’t want to miss a thing
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| I can rest when I am dead
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| Until then, I’m partying
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| I’ve got some mates, but I’ve not got any friends
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| Got no spare time to spend, I’ll be alone 'till the end
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| But that won’t stop me going out every night
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| Getting high as a kite, staying up 'till it’s light
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| When I’m asleep, the world still spins
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| But I don’t want to miss a thing
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| I can rest when I am dead
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| Until then, I’m partying
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| I won’t come down
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| Not now
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| I won’t come down
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| Not now
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| Not now
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| When I’m asleep, the world still spins
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| But I don’t want to miss a thing
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| I can rest when I am dead
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| Until then, I’m partying
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| When I’m asleep, the world still spins
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| But I don’t want to miss a thing
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| I can rest when I am dead
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| Until then, I’m partying
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| Until then, I’m partying
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| Until then, I’m partying |