| I think of you when I’m feeling down
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| When my whole damn thing crashes to the ground
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| With a dancing blaze seen in your eyes
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| And a razor sharp tongue cuts through the lies
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| Everybody wants some
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| But only few believe
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| I won’t be the first to overdose
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| On what I want, not what I need
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| Turn me up and play me loud
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| I won’t back down and will be proud to say
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| Gimme what I want now
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| Distortion
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| I was born on the crest of a sonic wave
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| And you always made the best of my chronic rage
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| Distortion
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| Turbo, blast, jet fuel and sucking your power
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| Like the atomic clock strike on the hour
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| Distortion
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| Everybody wants some
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| But only few believe
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| I won’t be the first to overdose
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| On what I want, not what I need
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| Turn me up and play me loud
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| I won’t back down and will be proud to say
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| Gimme what I want now
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| Play what you feel, devil in the deal
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| A heart of stone and a soul of steel
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| Push it to the left, pull to the right
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| Add a little dark, add a little bright
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| He has put his finger on the blessed stack
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| And beckons you to linger, before you attack
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| Play what you feel, devil in the deal
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| A heart of stone and a soul of steel
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| Play what you feel, devil in the deal
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| A heart of stone and a soul of steel
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| Distortion
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| Everybody wants some
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| But only few believe
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| I won’t be the first to overdose
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| On what I want, not what I need
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| Turn me up and play me loud
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| I won’t back down and will be proud to say
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| Gimme what I want, gimme what I want
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| Distortion
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| Everybody wants some
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| Distortion
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| Distortion
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| Everybody needs some
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| Distortion
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| Distortion |