| Well, it’s a quarter to twelve and there is no time
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| I gotta move fast to get to the door to the jungle
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| Well the trees are screaming and the sky explodes
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| The branches are ripping at my clothes in the jungle
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| You can’t run, you can’t hide
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| Screaming for Godzilla Forty natives by my side
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| Screaming for Godzilla
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| Will this nightmare ever end?
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| This is real, it’s not pretend
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| You can’t run and you can’t hide
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| Well, the buildings are falling and the city is hot Mothra and 'Zilla are
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| squaring it off in the struggle Ripping the bridge from under the train
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| Crushing the cars and smashing the planes in the struggle
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| You can’t run and you can’t hide
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| Screaming for Godzilla Forty natives by my side
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| Screaming for Godzilla
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| Was this dream always the same?
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| What did I do? |
| I’m not to blame
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| You can’t run and you can’t hide
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| You can’t run and you can’t hide
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| Screaming for Godzilla Forty natives by my side
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| Screaming for Godzilla
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| With each blow Godzilla screams
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| Throw the monster to his knees
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| Send him back where evil hides |