| Bless this in me desert lasers
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| In a lalala land a bad behaviour
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| It’s a sick sick sick world but we party on
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| Come on, come on but your lips stay calm
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| We embrace is manipulation
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| Let the DJ lead us into temptation
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| It’s an evil street I have bid my soul
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| Come on, come on but your lips stay calm
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| Pressure’s rising as our bodies colliding
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| It’s a feel of lust it’s energizing
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| It’s a foul evase into your face
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| Come on, come on but your lips stay calm
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| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
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| You pretend a new world’s rising
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| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
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| You pretend a new world’s rising
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| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
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| You pretend a new world’s rising
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| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
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| You pretend a new world’s rising
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| Bless this in me desert lasers
|
| In a lalala land a bad behaviour
|
| It’s a sick sick sick world but we party on
|
| Come on, come on but your lips stay calm
|
| We embrace is manipulation
|
| Let the DJ lead us into temptation
|
| It’s an evil street I have bid my soul
|
| Come on, come on but your lips stay calm
|
| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
|
| You pretend a new world’s rising
|
| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
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| You pretend a new world’s rising
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| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
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| You pretend a new world’s rising
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| Liquid lightning, liquid lightning
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| You pretend a new world’s rising |