| It all started again I got pushed to the limit,
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| The cup was filled and drops on the floor,
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| So I left this world with no passion in it,
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| Time to dream and get on the dance floor,
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| I just need to trust my intuition,
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| Let’s turn sorrow into excitation,
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| I’m on a mission, the eradication
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| Of the contradictions in my self-construction.
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| I couldn’t live like a rat in a cage,
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| So, I broke out of prison when I had the occasion,
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| I chose my day and I’m leaving now,
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| I’ll follow my way there’s nothing to say, so
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| Don’t you ever call me back
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| I’m leaving for a faster track
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| Don’t you ever call me back
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| I’m leaving for a faster track
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| I said Oh !
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| It’s getting late and I can tell my time as come
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| I must go
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| Give it away and find another place where I could go
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| It’s getting late and I can tell my time as come
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| I must go
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| Give it away and find another place it’s time to go
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| There’s nothing that amuse me like the music does
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| Makes me loose control when the beat comes
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| My body’s a drum and I need a sick snare
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| You know my hips go crazy when the kick’s near
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| Twist and turn my tongue up and down
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| Do the «zip bang bang» and the «diggidi oh»
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| Release the bad, the beast, the mad,
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| The bass gets wild and the beat goes loud
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| Boom ! |
| Sounds like my brain exploded
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| Pop like a bubble it was overloaded
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| Didn’t choose the mud I can change for good
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| Let me wave good bye to my troubles
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| Don’t you ever call me back
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| I’m leaving for a faster track
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| Don’t you ever call me back
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| I’m leaving for a faster track
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| I said Oh !
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| It’s getting late and I can tell my time as come
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| I must go
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| Give it away and find another place where I could go
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| It’s getting late and I can tell my time as come
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| I must go
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| Give it away and find another place it’s time to go
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| There’s nothing that amuse me like the music does.
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| I’m left to go
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| There’s nothing that amuse me like the music does
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| I’m leaving now
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| There’s nothing that amuse me like the music does
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| I’m leaving now
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| There’s nothing that amuse me like the music does
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| Good Bye ! |
| Good Bye !
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| There’s nothing that amuse me like the music does
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| I’m leaving now !
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| (Merci à Haibaraa pour cettes paroles) |