| When you got it, you know you got it
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| When it’s gone, you know you lost it
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| Nobody ever switched your switch
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| Nobody ever scratches your itch
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| Out of time, serves you right
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| Where you gonna sleep tonight
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| Out of time, blinding light
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| Now you’re gonna feel the bite…
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| Turned around again, turned around again
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| Turned around again
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| Out for blood, out for blood
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| Out to lunch and no damn good…
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| If you need it, you must beleive it
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| When it’s gone you can;t retrieve it
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| Csn’t see where it all went wrong
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| You don’t know what’s going on
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| Out of time, serves you right
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| Where you gonna sleep tonight
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| Out of time, blind at night
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| Now you’re gonna feel the bite
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| Turned around again, turned around again
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| Turned around again
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| Out for blood, out for blood
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| Out to lunch and no damn good…
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| When it’s on, you know it’s on
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| When it bites, you know you’re wrong
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| Don’t feel good about yourself
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| Don’t know if you’re someone else
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| Out of time, serves you right
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| Where you gonna sleep tonight
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| Out of time, blind all right
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| Now you’re gonna feel the bite
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| Turned around again, turned around again
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| Turned around again
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| Out for blood, out for blood
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| Out to lunch and no damn good…
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| Turned around again, turned around again
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| Turned around again
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| Out for blood, out for blood
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| Out to lunch and no damn good… |