| Refrain:
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| Up`n away
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| We need a place to hide (gonna get up)
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| Up`n away
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| We gonna fly so high (gonna get up)
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| I wanna get away
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| Wanna get up and get away
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| I wanna get away
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| Gonna get up! |
| Gonna get up!
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| Up`n away
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| Rap 1:
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| Souls may fly, visions blur
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| Deep as any dance track you`ve heard
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| Blowin` storms as I tell
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| Smack in some funk on a dance realm
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| Blastin` brains he wants in
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| If you may ask who it is
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| It`s dancefloor knockin`
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| My subliminal name Sir Prophet
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| My quest success from the start
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| Has torn me and my flame apart
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| But there`s a creation by man
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| That brings us back together again!
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| Refrain
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| Rap 2:
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| Seconds to minutes, minutes form hours
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| From days all the way up to weeks
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| Diving from the time of crime
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| Slipping down through the hourglass as I speak
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| Europe and America, thousands of miles
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| Yes between them two
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| Creation of man I can fly
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| Will bring me back to you
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| No more sad times of passion
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| Will come back today
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| Tonight I can feel you
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| `Cause I can fly up`n away
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| Refrain
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| Finally we`ve been asked
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| To shift into a dancing climax
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| Heavy rain, the deepest snow
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| Just couldn`t stop the sound of dancefloor
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| Now the flavour flow has hit ya!
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| So I say best remember the force
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| That will keep you high
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| U-p-n-a-w-a-y |