| Turn up the radio
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| And turn off the lights
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| I want it loud as hell
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| I want the walls to melt
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| Cause I’ve got to lose myself tonight
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| Yeah I’ve got to let it all go tonight
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| So turn off the lights
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| Cause now the world’s turned down a stop
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| Fading all the brights on the «maybes» and the «mights»
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| And I should’ve known the hammer would drop
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| Cause something must be wrong if everything is right
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| And nothing’s gonna stop us now
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| Yeah, nothing’s gonna stop us now
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| So turn up the radio
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| And turn off the lights
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| I want it loud as hell
|
| I want the walls to melt
|
| Cause I got to lose myself tonight
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| Yeah I got to let it all go tonight
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| Yeah I got to let it all go tonight
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| So turn up the radio
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| And turn off the lights
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| You know it’s always just inches shy
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| But everything is just right
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| Everything is blue sky
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| But how huge that divide
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| And the hungrier the ghost
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| The more it opens wide
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| And nothing’s gonna stop us now
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| Yeah, nothing’s gonna stop us now
|
| So turn up the radio
|
| And turn off the lights
|
| I want it loud as hell
|
| I want the walls to melt
|
| Cause I got to lose myself tonight
|
| Yeah I got to let it all go tonight
|
| Yeah I got to let it all go tonight
|
| So turn up the radio
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| And turn off the lights
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| So just tell me what’s going on
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| So just tell me what’s going on
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| Going on, going on
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| So turn up the radio
|
| And turn off the lights
|
| I want it loud as hell
|
| I want the walls to melt
|
| Cause I got to lose myself tonight
|
| Yeah, I’ve got to let it all go tonight
|
| Yeah, I’ve got to lose myself tonight
|
| Yeah, I’ve got to lose myself tonight
|
| So turn off the lights
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| Cause I’ve got to let it all go tonight
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| Yeah, I’ve got to lose myself tonight
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| So turn off the lights |