| Shooting stars won’t bring us down tonight.
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| We’re racing through these streets of paradise.
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| Wake up, wake up, open your eyes!
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| Revolution is ripping up the skies.
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| You feel you’re starting to live.
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| You feel you’re losing control.
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| You only get what you give.
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| So let the chemicals flow.
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| The chemicals flow!
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| Come on, take a roller coaster ride.
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| There’s no one in the universe tonight.
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| Wake up, wake up, you arrived!
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| We’re lighting up the streets of paradise.
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| You feel you’re starting to live.
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| You feel you’re losing control.
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| You only get what you give.
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| So let the chemicals flow!
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| Oh, you feel like you’re in overdrive.
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| Oh, your shooting stars pass you by.
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| You feel you’re starting to live.
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| Oh, you feel like you’re in overdrive.
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| Oh, shooting stars pass you by.
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| Yeah, you feel you’re starting to Live.
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| Yeah, you feel you’re losing control.
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| You only get what you give.
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| So let the chemicals flow!
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| Yeah, you’re losing control!
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| A chemical flow!
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| It’s just a chemical flow!
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| It’s just a chemical flow!
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| It’s just a chemical… |